5.0 Chronicles (feat. Curren$y)

Hop in my 5.0

Toss on something smooth

Plottin' on a bigger move

Real Estate in the hills

Came with a master plan

Went home and switched whips

30 day run in my under

Touch fifty quick

Figured I'd send the bitch

****ed around and made a star

Top notch clientele

3k for every call

We don't glamorize the game we tryin to do better

Still spendin five G's on these cashmere sweaters

You niggas was cupcaking

We was playing Costa Mesa

At the Cheesecake Factory

Tip the valet, pull off in somethin special

Secret location, doin push-ups and swimming

Six figure credit line just to bill the corporation

Take heed my nigga, this a different conversation

A lotta shit changed

Way more crazy, but I maintained

5.0 swang

Gas in my jar, gas in my car

My mama prayed hard cause her son a star

Automatic start, range hella far

Pull up to what used to be my lil broad

Backslidin every 90

She still cool so we like close friends

So much in common

Smokin' and countin', tossin' gold coins in the water fountain

Making wishes on em' pullin' Impalas out em'

Couple foreigns I got em'

Holdin' somethin about em'

I often talk about em' over beats that's knockin'

They legs tired from clout chasin'

Eyes sore from pocket watchin'

My flow amazing all this holy water around me girl you better thank the lord you found me