5-0 Songtext
von Jack Harlow
5-0 Songtext
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don′t
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
Yeah I got the key in the ignition
Yeah I'm bout my business
Yeah I know you say I′m on a mission
Yeah you know I′m disrespectful
I be creeping through the kitchen
Up at 2AM, I'm tiptoeing
Reaching to the fridge
To get the orange juice
Yeah I′m sipping straight out the jug
No my family wouldn't like it
But I ain′t give a fuck
Say what you want
Don't nobody do like this
I go from cautious to reckless
Soon as the moonlight hits
Now we right round, right round
Taking in the sights and
Sounds of this side of town
Looking for experience
That I can write about
And I take advantage of my
Time before my time is out
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I′m in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don′t
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
I′m so well-behaved respectful
Til the sun goes down
After that there really ain't
No telling what′s going down
They giving us advice
But we living how we like
People saying what the fuck
But we ain't get another night
When my parents get to asking
Bout what we've been busy doing
It′s a song about everything
I don′t never mention to 'em
Shit is grown, we′ve been
Plotting in an empty lot park
Speeding down the street
I'm looking out for cop cars
Just a couple blocks away
From the police station
And I ain′t fucking with
The pigs, like I don't eat bacon
Always had trouble respecting limits
Tonight is such a blessing
I wish it was never
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I′m in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don′t
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
Yeah I got the key in the ignition
Yeah I'm bout my business
Yeah I know you say I′m on a mission
Yeah you know I′m disrespectful
I be creeping through the kitchen
Up at 2AM, I'm tiptoeing
Reaching to the fridge
To get the orange juice
Yeah I′m sipping straight out the jug
No my family wouldn't like it
But I ain′t give a fuck
Say what you want
Don't nobody do like this
I go from cautious to reckless
Soon as the moonlight hits
Now we right round, right round
Taking in the sights and
Sounds of this side of town
Looking for experience
That I can write about
And I take advantage of my
Time before my time is out
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I′m in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don′t
Man I swear I'm in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
I′m so well-behaved respectful
Til the sun goes down
After that there really ain't
No telling what′s going down
They giving us advice
But we living how we like
People saying what the fuck
But we ain't get another night
When my parents get to asking
Bout what we've been busy doing
It′s a song about everything
I don′t never mention to 'em
Shit is grown, we′ve been
Plotting in an empty lot park
Speeding down the street
I'm looking out for cop cars
Just a couple blocks away
From the police station
And I ain′t fucking with
The pigs, like I don't eat bacon
Always had trouble respecting limits
Tonight is such a blessing
I wish it was never
Said I′m from the 5-0
I don't fuck with 5-0
Whipping through your neighborhood
They telling me to drive slow, I don't
Man I swear I′m in my zone
Looking in the mirror, someone
Tell me where the time goes
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