Lyrics Fox 5 - Cee Mula

You can end up on Fox 5
Noose round his neck this shit sharp as sum barb wire
I spit like a car fire
They say I ain't bout it but bitch I got mob ties

I roll like a car tire
He Say he gon slide see his whip now the car flying
That boy needa stop lying
Beef wit the gang you gon end up on fox 5

You can end up on Fox 5
Ya face onna news then ya Momma gon start crying
You say that you outside
My shoota just slid and ain't see you so Stop lying
Yellow tape put the chalk down
My dog out the cage so nina bark now
If he run he get hawked down
I hang wit the creeps and u know they gon walk down

Wrong step now you Out of bounds
I hang wit the niggas who carry a lotta rounds
Disappear now you not around
He say dog Dalmatian we spot em down

Im feelin so dark that I might be the reaper
Stepping in blood like I stomped u in sneakers
She fw my dark side den she a keeper
10 toes down now they wan get a feature
Shots fire bitch get yo Teeth hit
Shakin my dreads on my keef shit
These niggas be cap and I peep it
Stepping in blood ain't no Cheap shit
Dressed in all black on my reap shit
Big ass chopstick Fuck around leave you in pieces
I'm having dark thoughts Thats my thesis
Say he want beef then we Walk down leaving him speechless
I creep thru the night bitch I'm sleepless

You can end up on Fox 5
Noose round his neck this shit sharp as sum barb wire
I spit like a car fire
They say I ain't bout it but bitch I got mob ties

I roll like a car tire
He Say he gon slide see his whip now the car flying
That boy needa stop lying
Beef wit the gang you gon end up on fox 5