Turtle B - Fox 5

{Verse 1}
Whoopty, dead game, bitch I’m the Jet
Word to my G5 I’ll leave you stretched
We see them VV’s shining, fuck it
Uh, take them VV’s off his neck
Spinning thru RV, like where Flex?
He in Garvey he got me upset
You so pussy you don’t even play your own ‘jects
I’m looking for you, I hope that you know
First time I spot you it’s gon’ be a mess
Them paramedics gon’ be on they way to Pulaski just to pop up your chest
And Yavie been doing this shit for a couple of years now, so I know bro a vet
Bro always flying that shit never hiding that shit so you know brodie flying the Jеt

{Chorus}
And (?...) you been hiding for a couple months
That’s the reason I ain’t seen you yеt
Fox 5, that’s the channel you gon’ be on finally when you come outside
Opp side, that’s where I’m at don’t be lacking I let 9 fly
Rockaway, that’s just 2 blocks away
Don’t be lacking in that Popeyes

{Verse 2}
Opps keep calling my phone I’m declining
Like, they ringing my shit like a hotline
Everything green, no we ain’t stopping
Fuck do I look like stopping at a stop sign?
Hope that you got yours cause I got mines
Spin the Boro, we screaming out “Prime Time”
He say “Gerimino”, we let them hallows go
We gon’ do walk ups or we gon’ do drive bys
Uh, Richie got hit in his matta
And his brother was crying on Fox 5
MG, Lu, they went bye bye
Shots to the chest he gon’ suffer like Jah9
J9 a faggot talking ‘bout he what?
When I see you bullets hit your chest
But that trey pound got kick when I click it
So don’t be surprised you get hit in your neck

{Chorus}
And (?...) you been hiding for a couple months
That’s the reason I ain’t seen you yet
Fox 5, that’s the channel you gon’ be on finally when you come outside
Opp side, that’s where I’m at don’t be lacking I let 9 fly
Rockaway, that’s just 2 blocks away
Don’t be lacking in that Popeyes