Lyrics:
brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I kissed one I missed one, let me explain
Eight years before the game, everything came with pain
Watch
cents
Treat you like dead, gunned down by many men
Comin off a hiatus
Been watching movies, playing ball and I'm staying hydrated
Even I'm my biggest fan,
need your two cents
I took a risk in the trap just to get from them noodles to Ruth Chris
How could I lose woe?
I ain't have shit to my name til I turnt
away from
Who wanna play dungeon?
No one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
Wait, it ain't funny, man
It's urgent, I need one
need him
And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave
No, she can't ice spice me, cause I ain't no munch
Partnerships coming in, I get them by the bunch
How he get all these ideas? I just had a hunch
They
as hot as it was so they say we ain't as worth as much
Ringtone rappers actors dancers trappers they just outworking us
50 Cent working way harder baby
day and night
Bitches funny when you by my side
Daylight time just pass me by
I learn how to fly
Let my alexander fly
Yeah
Aye
Time be passin by
But you
searching for the platinum iced out Cartier
Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear
Yeah baby spend that that's all I'm trying to hear
It's funny how I
pushing me
Yo yo yo! ok, let's go
After a lekker zef show there by tings n times
This hot chick steps to me and says, "I dig your rhymes!"
I said,
already hot
Feel like 50 cent, i might take her to the candy shop
My interest is white girls they all wanna taste my fucking cock
Her boyfriend, he wanna
Importance of being Earnest
I save money then invest it, you're broke son
Like givin' head to 50 cent, you blow funds
Something
Makes me feel fine
Evidently,
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
Boy this ain’t no prodigy
It’s a prophecy
Nothing was promised to me
No designer yet
Ge rich or die tryin’ 50 Cent
Oh we talking shoes, I got a few
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin'
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from a cell,
doing on a Friday night but
Time does what it does and life flies by and
We quit talking and I don't know why
And sometimes I just wonder how
Girls from
funny
Gave my nigga a hundred-fifty, he can't even talk from it, uh
Message to the other side, you bitches know I ain't goin'
And I feel it in
1965
God and Law is still the force in force I inspect and order to reinforce
I know a custy when I see one
How many times you been a man's customer
You
1965
God and Law is still the force in force I inspect and order to reinforce
I know a custy when I see one
How many times you been a man's customer
You
don't got the same mom, then don't you call me bro, how it goes
(I see the days gone by, can't keep up with time)
(Got all of these thoughts run through
city running with me like I’m Rocky
Let’s see
Who gon stop me
30 Shots
Gon fly out the glocky
Use to post up
Outside by the ocky
Ona 8 block
I be smoking
can run the pants off a kangaroo
He can't fly but I'm tellin' you, he can run the pants off a kangaroo
Well he was the model for the fifty cents
me and Jed
I'm pouring out the red
That some shit like 50 cent
I just made a thousand cents
You don't make no sense
Use your senses
I see you buildings
me daddy please look on
Cause time ah fly and life goes on
Me always lock up in me room so me never had much friends
So me wish we could've hang out
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