This is a song about "5 oclock"

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

5 seats in the car we hot boxed in

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

I'll never make it; name 5 rappers who are white,

Mj when her toung out 5 ee

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I count 5 fingers between you and me

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,

Only bout 5. look at me now tho, im kinda fly tho.

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window