This is a song about "Five guys"

And when i start to rise

I find dimes like nine - five

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Incase they get jumped my 20 guys

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Girl back up and give a high five

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Twenty five ounces got me thinking clear

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Roll up to a five star luxury