This is a song about "Five guys"

Roll up to a five star luxury

Once as a slave who imagined being free

That tre five seven stay tuck

And maybe i am but

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

And when i get those mics you know i must score five

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

While guys were wastin time credit

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

Becoming someone you don't recognize