“5200”
I done lost money, made it back
(Two) (Everybody get the fuck out the way right now)
I just got a burner, where they at?
(Three) (If you in this motherfucker, make noise right now)
Car doin’ doughnuts in a flash
(Four)
Straight like this, I need my money in a bag!
Oh yeah, I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away, aye
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
Aye, got it on me, if I ain’t got nothin’ that matter on me
Everyone try, who frontin’ on me?
Ain’t no smut, no chatter on me
Money on me, hunnid on me
Both got rocks, look better on me
Spaceship parked, no landing on me
Wreck my Lamb’, don’t need it on E
Four words I know, yeah ‘Fuck all you hoes’ (Aye)
“I do the most,” aye, put that in quotes (Aye)
Diamond on me, jumpin’ on me, you know boy skimask mili’ on me
10K fit, put groupie on fleek, d-boy fresh since school in 03′
Speedrace, top down on E-way, throw it back like replay
Most of y’all won’t be safe, I came from hard knocks
Ice, that bring more knots, gang tats and stove tops
Act like you know us, you punk bitch
Yeah, I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away (Aye)
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya (Aye)
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
First mili’ showed up (Aye) ‘Rari gon’ go nuts (Aye)
Jewelry hangs all out (Aye) Bitches gon’ call now (Aye)
Dollars ain’t C-notes (Aye) House on each coast (Aye)
Glock goes emo (Aye) Porsche sound Debo (Aye)
Four words I know, yeah ‘Fuck all you hoes’ (Aye)
Change whip, dip, splash, ugh
Slim bitch, all ass (Aye)
Brew fresh pots I serve
This my wrist, iceberg
Real life rich, get curved
Bitch look fine, still broke
Bitch, my wrist game woke
Big bling, wrist got soaked
I must live my worth
Chain drip down my shirt
My block been Iraq
3 Mil paid my tax
Yo’ shit seized, all bad
Fill my bag, all cash
Ah yeah, I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
I’ve been counting dead men, putting bodies in a safe
5200, one swipe throw that away (Aye)
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya (Aye)
Whip, whip, whip ’til it stain on ya
About 5200
Artist: ScHoolboy Q
Related Songs: Lies
Album: CrasH Talk
Release date: April 26, 2019
Label: Top Dawg Entertainment
Studio: Encore (Burbank); Interscope (Santa Monica); Record Plant (Hollywood); Sony ATV (Sydney)
Genre: Hip hop music