Suicideboys - 5 'N The Mornin'

$uicideboy$ - 5 'N The Mornin'
суисайд бойс 5 н зе морнинг

Draped up and dripped out
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Three in the mornin gettin' the gat out the stash spot
Drape drape drape drape

I got five bullets left in my nine
Grain' at the Glock, looking to fuck up someone's spine
May not do this all the time
Yeah, I might be Cherry but my haters all pie
See the reaper smiling when you look me in my eye
Ridin' down my corner, got my Tony on me
My whip look like Captain Cream, inside pepperoni
Fleetwood day dreamin' but I'll never let em step up on me
Shoutout all my Florida and my Texas homies
Got my gut sticking out, I'm from fat city
Everytime I hit the block, the cops is acting piggy
Blanco never left the 7th Ward, from the Lake to New York