5 (Intro) Video (MV)

I'm talking cash shit
And 5 on the beat
See 5 that's my Brodie & he fire wit the beats
I'm the plug & I'm pimping 5 ho's in my sheets
I got sidetracked 5 cause them my type of freaks
If somebody need the gas just refer them to me
This shit straight outta cali I need 30 for a G
Nigga come wit $5 ima serve you point 3
And I'm bout to hit the yo 5 sent some new heat
I been up for 5 days getting neck no sleep
Own mama got me locked up close the book that's to deep
Ryne use to be my partner I text him he dodge me
Baby mama waste my time swear it feel like she rob me
Retarded level stressing aint seen my kids in a minute
I been mixing drugs daily trying to deal with this feeling
Swear you don't want this feeling this a different type of feeling
No where to go I'm getting crushed by the ceiling love
Chopping it up with Vic bout running these bands up
Then Silence texted my phone & said Chevy got jammed up
Cant believe my eyes I'm holding my stuck
Had to take 5 cause that shit there f*cked me up
Now I'm riding down 85 trying my best to look alive
All at the same time contemplating suicide
Started off a po pimp everyday is do or die
On God ill kill you bout Teewhy
What would you do if your back against the wall
People speak on the resolve
But choose not to get involved
Hold up let it breathe
Don't block I bob & weave
I Spent 5 on my teeth
Shout out 5 on the beat
Got damn!