Lyrics:
all acting indecent
They don’t get no money All I give them is free sex
I got a squad by my side you know we bout to
Slide for them bands
100s 50s 20s
.50 Cal rounds on my bandolier
So that's 300 shots right between yo ears
God damn, I'ma drill a nigga through his six pack
Karate clip, Draco no
carrying guns no targets
Many men clip hold 50 no Marcus
Started off fly as shit plane chartered
Now that nigga fresh to death dope coffin
Uh huh
Really
you can't walk in my shoes
Man I can't spare mines
Cut it out dude
You know you ain't cut from my kind
We had thug it out, yea by the stop signs
a little bit
In a little bit I'mma turn up the tape just a little bit
Got me feeling like fifty a little bit
I'll get rich or they'll clip me I riddle it
Got
me hit her from the back
Three point stancе
I just got the new hardbody
When it hit the stain (Grrah)
Walk down, switch fifty clip
Ain't even gotta aim
While I break at the light i ain't a killer
But don't push me i will take your life
If you ain't made fifty M's
I won't take your advice
Spent twenty M's
(Energy made this one)
I'm spottin' and I'm droppin' stick and move with the blick
This 33 double stack it go by twos in my clip
Lean sipper pour
block em like a blitz
Clip hold fifty and I swear to god I'll use it all tonight
Blood be spilling like it's sprite don't roll no dice playin with your
his phone ,
You Can tell by the song the type of time I’m on
Verse 2
Run up an get wrong get hit ,
Got me a glizzy equip wit a dick ,
30 round clip
drilled fa currency I'm on you then it's personal
Two 50's tapped together on choppa it's reversible
Ain't no escaping boy I'm knowin where u hide out
Come
flexing
Off a seeded list I was in trenches
In them stores with a 50 clip
I was trying run it up
Just to tag you underneath the pic
Woke up to another fucking bad bitch
Pokémon stickers that's all on my clip
Like I choose you finna blow that bitch
Stop that cap you ain't really
50 shots sitting in the draco if I buss it you gone flee
Ion need no nigga vouching I been stepping for the P
Ion gaf bout yo status still get
Moving well equipped
This be that ARIZONA shit
Were that state full of guns
That you can't fuck with
Quick to pull out my grip
Assault rifle ride
the streets where the city don't sleep
Brooklyn East New York fucka watch where you walk
Buck fifty for ya lips fucka watch how you talk
Got the goons on deck
Tryna find your identity in this game my nigga gotta be hard
Well I can't relate to that my nigga you already know imma star
If sing it or rap it we
carrying guns no targets
Many men clip hold 50 no Marcus
Started off fly as shit plane chartered
Now that nigga fresh to death dope coffin
Uh huh
Really
bitch
Money hit different when you getting it niggas is mad cause they not feeling this
Speak for the real I couldn't even pretend
20 And 50 I'm up my
to
Get a bag off the muscle then make that shit double all I know is multiply by two
Cause you know we ain't messing and if you forgetting, well shit I
that you wouldn't want to walk by
Type of like hoodlum with a cork eye
Crazy and can't help it the stress do it
or maybe, I'm just to lit, and that's it
a fuck about killing
Do it to the fullest and flooded niggas are worried
You forever doubting I’m fifty shading your world
I be over weighted on niggas
I'm
you call gettin' even
Niggas only listen to the kid
When they need it
On any given Sunday, I'm Willie Beamen
I'll tag a nigga if he slide, Derek Jeter
with the smoke
Got 30 in the clip , got 50 in the coat
He feelin' froggy, the switch make him croak
If I feel lazy, it's in envelope
What's this round my
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