Lyrics:
sitting in this fucking drought
You see they stingy with the figures but we figured out
We gon' run this bag up, push it 'til its selling out
Spend it
a man bout NIGGA
Never gave a damn about clout NIGGA
All you real niggas know
We Out Here NIGGA
I been breaking nights like a
Vampire burning bridges up
my sleeve and this the ace of spade
Jeff Hardy and Matt Hardy with a twist of fate
Beat the beat and fuck it like up 50 shades of
Smoking cake look
cents
So now we count by tens
Are you ready to begin
It goes 10, 20 30, 40, 50, 60, 70 80, 90, a dollar
It goes 10, 20, 30 40, 50, 60, 70, 80 90, 2
New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it
I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you
her again
Damn, he gon' give it to you
No, I need 75 cents out of you i got you
Ooh, lemme see that, bro i want it outta her
What you need to do, is you
Hurry, hurry, step right up
See the sideshow in town for only fifty cents
Step right up, hurry, hurry before the show begins, my friends
Stand
On to people cuz of history
My circle tight
I barely open up
You can not get to me
I’m tired of waking up tired
Giving all my energy
To people always taking
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a tent
Come inside, sorry I can't
Drive back fast like I'm Hakkinen
Take her to candy shop, 50 cent
Aaayy ayyy give it to me now
Say say you want this
up[01:14.82]They wan' vex me so I muscle up[01:17.28]I see kele she wan' take me out my way[01:19.30]I dey say fi mi le[01:20.39]Don't you see my niggas
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
Dade County, nigga, mansions up in Tamarac
Never golfin' with the Trumps and I give you my word
Back to comin' out the trunk, chargin' 20 a bird
I'm finna srkt off in this Jag
Srktt
Yea, in this jag
I hope you pussies know, you can't Compete with me
I feel like I'm 50 cent when he said "Many men
New York City
You are now rocking, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it
I just wanna chill and twist the lah
Catch stunts in my 7-45
You drive me
in Texas I've been trying to find some inner peace (dirty south)
Can't afford the lease guess I'll end up in the streets
If you thirsty get that water
alright
But of course I wasn't about to just give up my son
So I did exactly what I thought should be done
I worked my ass off and I saved every cent
I sold
(60)
Let off 10 now I'm riding with 50
(Brddddd)
Spot my Vick 9 times like 50 cent
(Bow bow bow)
Just me and my pistol don't ride with many men
My young
Uh-ha
Mummy raised a good yute, but I'm bad like my surname Jackson
Fifty cent coins in this hand gun (baow)
You ever heard the MAC ring? Ain't
another swallow
Hold up, over here, we get real funds
Yeah I been in the building, but
Now you gotta watch me build one
Panic when they see me cause
can I do for you
Made eight fifty quickly it was only day two
So I went and paid my dues
Gassed up the whip
Told myself I cannot lose
Had to use
Cinnamon kisses
Busy Give me ten Better yet fifty
Cents Bout to spend all of pennies
Shit I’m just lit Those were my fifties
Bankrupt
Get ya bank up
Can’t
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