Highway 5 Chronicles lyrics

[Intro]
Tryna get this motherf*ckin’ bag, man
You n*ggas don’t even know the half of this sh*t, for real
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
I done took a lot of L’s, I don’t lost good hoes
I done f*cked up off the trap on four’s
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho
Went broke, bounced back, bought matchin’ Beamers
Sellin’ Cristina, I feel like I’m dreamin’
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho

[Verse 1]
On my way to Santa Rosa, I’m stressin’ off bad (Stressin’ off bad)
White b*tch in my passenger, forkin’ the cash
Only thing on my mind was I gotta make it out
sh*t wasn’t really for me, I started writin’ raps
‘Bout the sh*t that I’m dealin’ with on daily basis
Hotel to hotel, rentals to Vegas
How I f*cked up the trap, then Pleasant Hills saved me
Eight hunid a day for two weeks, went crazy
This around the time when I copped the 650 (Copped the 650)
Trunk full of Red Bottoms, pocket full of twenty’s
I had a square b*tch that I loved for real (Loved for real)
But the game, I couldn’t give it up for real (I couldn’t give it up)
Got addicted to the b*tches, money, and calls (Money and calls)
I never did a scam, paid cash for all (Paid cash for all)
I’m him, and everythin’ I say is legit (Check)
Movin’, groovin’, keepin’ it lit
What’s hannin’?
[Chorus]
I done took a lot of L’s, I don’t lost good hoes
I done f*cked up off the trap on four’s
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho
Went broke, bounced back, bought matchin’ Beamers
Sellin’ Cristina, I feel like I’m dreamin’
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho

[Verse 2]
Woke up in the mornin’, and made me some tea (Made me some tea)
Bought the b*tch a Roley for no damn reason (No damn reason)
Mackin’ (Mackin’), it’s levels to this sh*t (sh*t)
You can’t just take, gotta elevate the b*tch (Numbers)
My b*tch rock Chanel and the latest Dior (Dior)
[?] fieldtrips, we could hit for sure (Hit for sure)
We used to hit Benihana’s for times in a week (Week)
Five-thousand dollars in my True Religion jeans (Jeans)
Beastin’ (Mobbin’), I had a spot at the Meridian (Meridian)
Punk b*tch keyed my car, I was trippin’
Well, f*ck it (f*ck it), I went and made that claim (Made that claim)
I came up and repainted the whole thang
Then, I bought some shoes (Bought some shoes), then hit the blade (Hit the blade)
I parked my sh*t outside of Mason café (Mason café)
I’m havin’ some thoughts (Havin’ some thoughts)
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout the game (Thinkin’ ‘bout the game)
And how sh*t prolly ain’t gon’ ever be the same

[Chorus]
I done took a lot of L’s, I don’t lost good hoes
I done f*cked up off the trap on four’s
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho
Went broke, bounced back, bought matchin’ Beamers
Sellin’ Cristina, I feel like I’m dreamin’
But I’ve never been a ho, never been a ho
Never been a ho, never been a ho, never been a ho
[Outro]
Man, and b*tch, I can’t make this sh*t up, f*ck you mean?
You know I’m sayin’? Every real n*gga gon’ feel this, off top
And shout out to them real b*tches too, straight up, numbers
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, good job
Cardo, what’s hannin’?
Cruise USA
Straight to that bag