5 Star

[Intro: Jordan Marcus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ayy

[Verse 1: Jordan Marcus]
You ain't got the power, no
I said you ain’t got the power, no
And your girl bad looking fine
I might need to break your heart and make her mine
Yeah, she mine
Swerving while we sipping wine
Yes, I'm fine, don't ask me why, just hit my line
Won’t decline, why you mad I'm back online
I'm so underrated, I'm so, I'm so underrated
Yeah, we just living life
Rockstar, pour it up and we be feeling right
Always tryna get the Henny, mix it till it's light
Always watch for snakes walking back to back at night
She said, uh, she my ride or die
I can't handle fake shit, so please get out my life
I'm living my best life
You about to see me dip and then you might rewind

[Verse 2: Jonny Farias]
Ayy, ayy
I just jumped into the game
So as long as I’m here, I’mma slay
Ayo, bring back the bass
If I diss you, there's no mitigating, you just gotta accept your fate
Made it through delays, a lot is on the way, I came here to set it straight
They feel every word, guess I’m writing in braille
Way that I'm spitting this, I cannot fail
Do it my way, setting fire to the trail
If you get at me, then I'm right on your tail
Ironic
I tell ‘em I shoot for the stars, they tell me to calm it
But I am no novice, they wearing pajamas on me and I see they ain't watching, they blinded
I ain’t with this Easy-Bake they spittin', man, you see the J, you better not ask for smoke
The man is dope, an animal when he plans to flow, he be cracking skulls
More than casual, yeah you know my rank is indisputable
Business as unusual, kill a beat so beautifully
Do you really think that you are better?
That's a lot of lip like a Gucci sweater
This in my genes, preach the true religion
I'll leave ‘em clicking their ruby slippers
Flow left ‘em disoriented, like a potent beverage, like a potent beverage, like a
Catch you slipping, I'm truly vicious
I'm Jack the Ripper, but this dude ain't fiction
My samples killer, y'all ain't ready for the chops afoot like Kunta Kinte
Keep at a distance ‘cause the raps ballistic
I'm back in business, now I'm passing Business
You're nowhere near the best rapper in this, unless you're next to me
Should be considered a felony the way I sever beats, yeah, I could do this thing endlessly
Uh, feel like an icon
My rank is five star
Every line hot, can't compete with my bars
Triple-digit with it, that's the level I'm on
The kid dynamite like my name is Tyson

[Verse 3: Drae Sativ]
Looking at my neck
Seen the Jesus piece, man I'm coming just to flex (woo)
And I wanna drip, I got her moist just like Patek (drip)
And they run away, I got the bricks, they looking scared
Trapping all around, got the bricks, they come with pounds
And we chasing money, but we don't move with the sound (nah)
And we tripping (woo woo)
Hitting licks (uh huh)
Got your bitch and I hit her, then I dip
And I don't like to move slow, I move fantastic
Sip slow, live fast, my cup is real magic (uh)
I pour up the potion and I'm feeling so fantastic (woo)
And I mix it up, I count it up, my diamonds dancing (woo)