5 4 3 2 1 Song Details:
5 4 3 2 1 Lyrics
Woah! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woah! Woah! let’s go
Panoramic, b!tch, I can see right through it (See it)
Smoking on cookies, it’s gas, manure (Woah!)
Damn! threw fifty racks in a lure (Damn!)
Know we gon’ run with the pack like a wolf (Go)
Thug Life on me like I’m Tupac Shakur (Thug)
Thirty-five K for the seats on the floor (Racks)
Yes, I’m the wave, but don’t get a shore (Ha)
Staring at me, but I don’t want the whore (No)
Sorry, almost crashed the ‘Rari (Skrrt)
Jump off the top of the rope like Jeff Hardy (Go)
N! gas be broke and be ready to party
Nike mask on, man, I’m feeling like Marty (Woah!)
excuse me, b! tch, don’t you be walking? (excuse me)
Don’t get any money, so you shouldn’t be talking
DM’ing me, b! tch, you know I ain’t talking (HAah!)
My b! tch find out, she gon’ kill them, white chalk them (Huh!)
Shh, it’s a dead man (Deadman)
Rocks on my neck like the Flintstone, I’m Bam Bam
Ran up the M’s and I bought myself the Lamb’ Lamb’
She’s on my d!CK, want a pic, she a fan-fan
Posting these racks but I know it’s a scam (Scam)
Don’t cuff a b!tch, I’m not selfish, I share them (Share them)
Elliot pink diamonds look like Cam (Pink)
He acting tough but he is sweeter than yams (Sweet)
Two b! this in a Rolls Ghost and it scares them (Two)
I collect shoes and I don’t even wear them (Noah!)
Twenty-five million, I get overwhelmed
Hello (Hello?)
I want that kitty
I like b! itches thick with them lil’ bitty titties
I like b! itches rich and they know how to get it (Go)
Come from the dark, my wrist and neck are lifted (Ice)
Never quit it
You n! gas was hating, wait in line, I’m sh!tting (Wait)
You n! gas was hating, wait in line, I’m sh! thing
You n! gas was hating, wait in line, I’m sh! thing (Let’s go)
Ew, that’s nasty, b! tch can’t catch me (Catch me)
I’m in the Lambo’, this b! tch nasty
This has a wide body and the rims look ashy (Woah!)
How did this happen? Rich n!gga habit (Rich)
N!gas at eating and they blame it on fasting (Hey)
Fresh to death like I jumped out of a casket (Casket)
Before COVID-19, we were masking (Get them)
When I say spin it, that means I’ma shoot (BAah!)
Hop out the Maybach and Prada my boot (Prada)
Thirty million plus and I don’t wear a suit (Plus)
Bust like a gusher, you play with my group (Bust)
Singing like Usher, this chopper a fool
Hustler customers, do it for you
This n!gga broke, you snooze, you lose (Lose)
Louis V coat pocket filled with blues (Blues)
I’m outta here, five, four, three, two, one (Go)
Takeoff, touch my brother, pull a gun, bow