I leave flowers on the graves of these cowards
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Times in this crime land, my thug nation
5 seats in the car we hot boxed in
So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine
And it's actually 5:20, learn to fucking tell the time
See, it's something about commitment though
The type of nigga we trip up and leave for 5-oh
Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
Man i was born in the 5-0-2, where cops don't come thru/
5 star meals all the homies break bread with me
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
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