5 Young N****z (Explicit) - Jay Miami/DaBaby/Megan Thee Stallion/YK Osiris/Lil Mosey

Lyrics by：Jayden Stevens/Jonathan Kirk

Goddamn I feel like the man

Freshman of the year I woke up like the man

Never poppin' Xans 'cause they killin' me d**n

When you got that money they be tryin' be your friend

Okay this a lame a*s beat

Walk up on your b***h my dick eight feet deep

Why he talking out his lip

He know ain't s**t sweet

Ayy ayy your block I'm gon' sweep

Ayy ayy bussdown not regular face what

Ayy chasin' blues like da

Baby wha

Ayy swervin 'round with cake what

Ayy dropped out no I didn't graduate man

Real hot girl s**t ah

B***h I'm with your man tryna see what the hit for

Post a new pic for a b***h I'ma s**t on

Big bag talk make that little money get gone

I love cash I be in the back tryna get it on

I'm gettin' money I ain't even mad atcha'

Rich b***h s**t I might throw a bag atcha'

Speakin' on my name only make it sound better

Your n***a in my D M and he writin' love letters

Say that booty looking softer than Hawaiian rolls

I be in the gym I'm your girls' body goals

Flexin' on the

'Gram do it for the mad hoes

Everything I do they watch me like I'm on parole

Couple of these b***hes n***as on my block list

Drop a screenshot if I wanna start s**t

I ain't f**ked your man that ain't how I rock sis'

I just took him to the bank to make a deposit ah

Mmm yeah yeah yeah yeah mmm yeah

She see body when she lookin' at a young n***a

I f**k her good now she talk about a young n***a

And I don't understand these b***hes why they like me

I put it in now she wanna act so feisty

Now she say she worth it but she ain't worth it

I put them diamonds on my wrist and now she want me

I swear you n***as always lookin' like y'all know me

I put them diamonds on my neck and now they want it

And now she wanna get it right now

And I'ma let her go for right now

And when she talkin' 'bout she 'bout it she ain't 'bout it

And when I'm 'bout it she ain't

'Bout it mmm 'bout it mmm yeah yeah

Everybody know my name ringin' bell

Ringin' bell like the hallway

I ain't gotta cap in no muhfuckin' rap

I whip out and air it out broad day

I got in with the stick again I'm with that

Break a n***a in half like a kit kat

I been tryna be positive mama

They ain't f**kin' wit' Jonathan mama

Who you know put they motherf**kin' self on the map

And now they don't owe nobody s**t

I send one of my lil' n***as come take you off

You get laid on the floor by a jit

Got pulled over with 55 K in my pocket

The police they know I'm legit

The police they know I got sticks

They be worried about me they know I'ma click

These n***as they know I'm a dawg

I ain't worried about him I know he a b***h

The next n***a that come play with me

I'ma send him to go ask 2 pac for a pic

They say I'm the hottest new n***a

Go check the thermometer that n***a sick

N***a must have a fever or somethin

Heard he was born up in Cleveland or somethin'

Let me give you a history lesson

We moved back to Charlotte 1999

I ain't sayin' that none of that matter

If somebody touch me then somebody die

Why he talkin' so calm when he say that

How you make him rewind and replay that

Who you know get a fade once a week

And ain't tryna get waves f**k a muhfuckin' wave cap

Every time that the D J play Suge

N***as throw up they arm like a muhfuckin' racetrack

Every time that my baby girl see me

She run and say daddy I love when she say that

Every time I hit one of my moves

All the b***hes go crazy they like how I do that

I keep one in the head if I don't let off first

I'ma dive to the side when I shoot back

Yeah I'm comin' like blade in this b***h

F**k around and walk down in a trench coat

They gon' have to put me with the greats

Wanna f**k with me she gotta wait

On a yacht with Mimi and the kids

There's four of us we're on the sea eatin' steak

I ain't goin' ooh ooh on a b***h

I ain't goin out sad 'bout no ho I'm a pimp

He keep bumpin' his muhfuckin' gums

We gon put his a*s up like a motherf**kin' blimp

Like to talk on the pillow wit' hoes' that's gon' get him

Exposed he a muhfuckin' simp

You know he keep that thang on him baby

Quit askin' him why that

Boy walk with a limp

I don't care 'bout this muhfuckin' chain

But I'll still bust your muhfuckin' brain

Just got head on a muhfuckin' plane

Ain't no cap in my rap I'm the truth

End up f**kin' yo' h*e from the back

I knew h*e for a day she won't ghost she the swoup

And these n***as ain't livin like that

Why he talkin' so gangster

Your boy he a fluke

They know baby gon' blow he a fluten

They know baby gon' blow he the bomb

They know baby was just in Miami

Now he in L A n***a think he Lebron

They know baby go baby on baby

But five years ago n***as say he was Jon

I touch down at the front of the plane

And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton

While he drive me around I be blowin' out pressure

I'm chillin' backseat with the iron