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5ALIVE lyrics : "To All The Haters"

(verse1)
Grape wine, at a different state of mind/
still on the grind, reppin 519/

i got stopped by the cops got off wit a fine/
pretty boy swag, not dealing wit the badboy type/
but your girl so bad, she hit me up on skype/

in the night, im so drunk that i cant even type/
talking about doing the wrong & it sound so right/
feeling like sex, second best thing in life/

after money & show a little trust in a portion/
keep your friends close & your enemies closer/
i'm high, in the sky, whitelines/

& yea like when a plane flies/
haters out there tryna be up there too/
im not caribou, cause im all about the bucks/

talk about money, i never get enough/
seeing times are getting rough, im feeling so tough/
take another shot, get another puff/

in this world man girls have lust!/
have a relationship & $#&@ it all up/
i did that, i been there/

detention, breakfast club like Bender/
if you dont get the message check the sender, better check the sender,
better check the senderr.


(chorus) You just like a hater, always hating/
im here for the real, no fakeness/ yeah im going for the top, never hating/ but $#&@ you to all the haters.2x


(verse2)
i see high fashion (*##$es learning in my classes/

jerks copy nerds, even mathematics/
still get the picture, seeing through the static/
televised spitter, im flowing like a channel/

such a coincidence that we on the same boat/
puffin on the green but its not the same dope/
i go to school & just feel like schooling (*##$es/

jerk swag so dumb, billy madison/
in the booth i lay it down, like a radisson/
gage turn you to a vegetable like radishes/

toking on the lungs while my cuz is asthmatic/
my mind get dumb, his flem turn black-ish/
im bored, i keep it fresh like pinesol/

on the court ballin hard with a rival/
clutch shooter like Dirk in the finals/
put me in his shoes wit the same style/

then i would walk 500 miles/
i never talk %#@! but i leave couple piles/
shot out to z-illa, he left giles/

send a war cry then leave some smiles/
clean up on 5, no $#&@in aisle/
yeah you know im on flames, pyro/

roll the dub, toke it up, blazin on the hydro/
& i smoke til my eyes close.


(chorus AGAIN)

then me talkin ISHHHHH ! hahaha


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