Luniz - I Got 5 On It (slowed + Reverb)

[@acex7783]

this hit different

[@laurenlzz8630]

Killian Murray fr it gives me 🦋🦋🦋🦋

[@imb3c1L3]

It hits more different after i watched peele's "US" ☠️🥴

[@xSCRP17]

That shit send me back to early 2001

[@summerhits3075]

Listen ti the original

[@Devcrum]

That bass is so haunted sounding

[@blanketballthing8417]

Dear Lord this needs more attention

[@coreydeluna5258]

it's like someone dying in a gang shoot out and this is the last thing he hears while trying to be saved by paramedics

[@kuririn-5145]

Yo that’s scary

[@Qveno]

Bro? You should be a director, like go make a movie. Lmao.

[@bennuwa]

lmfao

[@ric.1x654]

More like a gang entrance Taking ova da streets shooting da police robbing stores & da whole streets are on fire & criminals everywhere .

[@ItsQveno]

Lol

[@pluto9837]

Two words describe the vibe this music gives me: *existential crisis*

[@kboytv9680]

The reverb is next level

[@centanhotbox84]

? shutup

[@TheGothicMother]

@@centanhotbox84 what a sad life you lead

[@ManitouGhost]

Sounds like I’m in the bathroom at the concert…

[@RockinRoyaltyx3]

IT DOES LOL

[@Hyla_Frog]

I never went to a concert, so I can't understand. 🤣

[@Hyla_Frog]

@@RockinRoyaltyx3 Can you please take me to one? I don't have a car.

[@ManitouGhost]

@@Hyla_Frog Do you give good head?

[@Fuyuko666]

@@ManitouGhost yeah

[@___denise.c___]

This is in the trailer for the movie Us💀...good song tho

[@samgarcia7306]

Yesssss James Charles

[@clarylouise1791]

POV: Your doppelganger in a red jump suit just stabbed you with scissors and this is what you hear when your losing blood and slowly dying

[@MydasLP]

That berserk scene

[@jamesvanitas]

This is from BERSERK?

[@brrealitytv485]

Sick mix

[@danhall141]

This is how I heard things when I once injected weed. I was so addicted and the withdrawal was the worst. Now I just stick to heorine, it's way safer and you don't get addicted to it.

[@jjacobs3059]

How tf u inject weed 😂 u high off the heroine

[@rockoutayoo77]

Facts

[@drained6340]

Heroin? That’s even worse

[@dinkmydonk2358]

R/whoosh

[@Hyla_Frog]

That's like choosing to freeze to death over burning to death, man. Either way, it's still Poison. Why not just do NO drugs?

[@zekeluna5857]

This is scarier than the original with no rap or beat 😳😳😳

[@Skate4isskate5sodumb]

It’s. Not scary at all

[@bxbygacha6319]

This is The best!

[@lounnaa9195]

This sound reminds me of gta

[@everoper8132]

Aha yeah it is it’s on west coast classics

[@derikevans3878]

My dads got COPD and still ain't stopped hitting the joint

[@MAD-EMPATH_25]

awesome

[@angeloelsemrani]

nice song

[@palpspeanut2159]

POV Your squad leader called in artillery too close and the rounds are blowing up in your face, everything is blurry and in slow motion you see your homeboy get shwacked in the face and Russian BMPs and troops are closing in on you but then you see a couple Abrams coming with A10s flying over head, and your just trying to survive so your just laying down hate with your 240, thinking your already dead.

[@derikevans3878]

Tha 2 door cutlass Sable bucket!

[@TheRealUnderCap]

That song should be played at the Raiders game when they scored a touchdown, followed by the autumn wind.

[@elal1075]

Damn

[@Mayzer7]

Sounds like I'm playing GTA 5 and my car just went under water

[@MC-bd5ub]

I take sacks to the face.

[@pear9208]

Can u do a slowed version of 48 bars by memo

[@m1sty.l0v3s.u6]

This what I hear when I see “ wasted “.

[@captainkapalot9644]

Creep on emm

[@derikevans3878]

And I gotta take a wiz test to my PO

[@Shaan474]

Dang bro song is dope as fuck

[@lolamai9289]

omg-

[@shanetaane1448]

Put this as a instrumental

[@Hyla_Frog]

That's not how you say it. Haha, you're supposed to say "Give us the instrumental version"

[@traciecooper4123]

🤩🤩

[@derikevans3878]

I got moe growin pains then Maggie!

[@saniahaceira]

People in Oakland, Oakland See I'm riding higher and higher Kinda broke so ya know all I got's five, I got five Player, give me some brew and I might just chill But I'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill I'm-a steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it I got some bucks on it but it ain't enough on it Go get the S-t. I-d-e-s Nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette So pass it across the table like ping pong, I'm gone Beating my chest like King Kong It's on wrap my lips around a 40 And when it comes to getting another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi No, he ain't my homie to begin with It's too many heads to be proper to let my friend hit it Unless you pull out the fat, crispy 5 dollar bill on the real before it's history Cause fools be having them vacuum lungs An if you let em hit it for free you hella dum-da-dum-dumb I come to school with the Taylor on my earlobe Avoiding all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos That be blowing off the land like where the bomb at Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bong back Suck up the dank like a Slurpee The serious bomb will make a niggy go delirious like Eddie Murphy I got more Growing Pains than Maggie Cause homies nag me to take the dank out of the baggie I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack I take sacks to the face whenever I can Don't need no crutch, I'm so keyed up 'till the joint be burning my hand Next time I roll it in a hampa To burn slow, so the ashes won't be burning up my hand, bro Hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in Then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension (hahaha) Cause I'll be damned if you get high off me for free Hell no, you better bring your own spliff, chief What's up, don't babysit that better pass the joint Stop hitting cause you know you got asthma Crack a 40 open homie And guzzle it, cause I know the weed in my system is getting lonely I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O I know I failed cause I done smoked major weed bro And every time we with Chris that fool rolling up a fatty But the Tanqueray straight had me I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack Hey, make this right man, stop at the light man My yester-night thing got me hung off the night train You fade, I face, so let's head to the east Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish I wish I could fade the eighth, but I'm low budget Still rolling a two door Cutlass same old bucket Foggy windows, soggy Indoe I'm in the 'land getting smoked wit my kinfolk Been smoked, Yuk'll spray ya, lay ya down up in the O-A-K the Town Homies don't play around we down to blaze a pound Then ease up, speed up through the E-S-O Drink the V-S-O-P with a lemon squeeze up And everybody's rolled up, I'm da roller That's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky doja Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do Kick in feed, cause where I be we need half like um-foo-foo I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack

[@KingJamesesLeftFoot]

People in Oakland, Oakland See I'm riding higher and higher Kinda broke so ya know all I got's five, I got five Player, give me some brew and I might just chill But I'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill I'm-a steal doobies, spit loogies when I puff on it I got some bucks on it but it ain't enough on it Go get the S-t. I-d-e-s Nevertheless I'm hella fresh, rolling joints like a cigarette So pass it across the table like ping pong, I'm gone Beating my chest like King Kong It's on wrap my lips around a 40 And when it comes to getting another stogie fools all kick in like Shinobi No, he ain't my homie to begin with It's too many heads to be proper to let my friend hit it Unless you pull out the fat, crispy 5 dollar bill on the real before it's history Cause fools be having them vacuum lungs An if you let em hit it for free you hella dum-da-dum-dumb I come to school with the Taylor on my earlobe Avoiding all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos That be blowing off the land like where the bomb at Give me two bucks, you take a puff and pass my bong back Suck up the dank like a Slurpee The serious bomb will make a niggy go delirious like Eddie Murphy I got more Growing Pains than Maggie Cause homies nag me to take the dank out of the baggie I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack I take sacks to the face whenever I can Don't need no crutch, I'm so keyed up 'till the joint be burning my hand Next time I roll it in a hampa To burn slow, so the ashes won't be burning up my hand, bro Hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in Then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension (hahaha) Cause I'll be damned if you get high off me for free Hell no, you better bring your own spliff, chief What's up, don't babysit that better pass the joint Stop hitting cause you know you got asthma Crack a 40 open homie And guzzle it, cause I know the weed in my system is getting lonely I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O I know I failed cause I done smoked major weed bro And every time we with Chris that fool rolling up a fatty But the Tanqueray straight had me I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack Hey, make this right man, stop at the light man My yester-night thing got me hung off the night train You fade, I face, so let's head to the east Hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish I wish I could fade the eighth, but I'm low budget Still rolling a two door Cutlass same old bucket Foggy windows, soggy Indoe I'm in the 'land getting smoked wit my kinfolk Been smoked, Yuk'll spray ya, lay ya down up in the O-A-K the Town Homies don't play around we down to blaze a pound Then ease up, speed up through the E-S-O Drink the V-S-O-P with a lemon squeeze up And everybody's rolled up, I'm da roller That's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sticky doja Hold up, suck up my weed is all you do Kick in feed, cause where I be we need half like um-foo-foo I got five on it Grab your 40, let's get keyed I got five on it Messing with that Indo weed I got five on it It's got me stuck and not go back I got five on it Partner lets go half on a sack

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