Текст песни 5.0 Chronicles (feat. Curren$y) - Curren$y , Larry June

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
Fucked 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 and the V1
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

Yeah yeah
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 foreign I got em
Holdin' something about em
I often talk about em' over beats that's knocking
They legs tired from clout chasing

Eyes sore from pocket watching
My flow amazing all this holy water around me girl you better thank the lord you found me