Lyrics:
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way
just aim through it
But don't confuse it
This game is all I ever needed, everything else just fuckin' useless
I put my two cents in
Believe my true
before
It wasn't like this before
50 Cent, I'm makin hit's now
Don't try an act like you ain't heard
I'm the shit now some bitches changed
'cause they
Oh I be fly
Too high with the bands by my side
Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do
Two cents rather keep that shit to you
Too dense you cannot get
nigga
Yeah, I'm on the come up, talking tough on the net by IRL, you better run up
Yeah, I know he mad, I fuck his bitch until the sun up
Yeah, and if you
the store and we both get 50 cent cakes
You heard what I said in that new shit I say
If you can't break bread he fake
I had one more buck on my plate
It was
on
Thuggin' on the block, got my bro with me
Huggin' on two Glocks with a stick, so they hold 50
Make a nigga dance in them Jordans, I get so tricky
Lift
like it's legal
A nigga move around with the Eagle
I go off! We say you get
It if we don't believe you
This is 50 Cent and Beanie Sigel, I go off
Big
on my wrist
Gelato smoke it up
I'm chiefing hella big
If she gon bruk it up
I might just grant her wish
2 cups (drank) put it out
Smoking gas by
the fuck is BME
Y'all niggaz ain't BMF
I can hadle y'all bitches by my damn self
Fuck lil scrappy, fuck lil jon, fuck don p and his son
Fuck big sam, fuck
show
Dressed like a hoe, axin' could you blow (no),
Hell no but it's still delicious
Went from rags to riches
And fuck all my X-bitches
[Chorus 2
I'm a die trying to get rich like 50 cent
Could have bought a foreign, but instead I bought a brick
When I was on my dick, them bitches wouldn't give
to the neck no cap (no cap)
Now that I’m up in this game, issa wrap (issa wrap)
Bounce for me now, lemme see you make it clap (make it clap)
On my 50 Cent shit
clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with
Cause if a nigga still moving then he holding it down
I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tch-es
I'm from N.O. the N.O. Yea!
We from a town where
on 'em)
It's fifty-two cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me
Fifty-three, I'm fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy
Fifty-four nights
[Hook]
I am 100, I double 50 cent
If you wanna talk ish ya derrier gets kicked
Show you who's boss like Feds did Micheal Vick
And show ya how
It's my bad I come across rude
But the hate been real
Forever a fuck you
Here's another hair flip
Give something to huff to
Opinions and two cents
Not
straight
And fuck a crooked cop tell 12 to they face
They can suck a dick and suffocate slowly by the way
No Denzel nigga you will never catch me with
it
I was in Cali with 50 cent talking business effen vodka what we sipping
I’m the one x2 independent that was getting foreal
I’m the one x2 that
pie
Love the way you make me feel
Number two, super size
Love the way you make me feel
MIK, 50 Cent, Murda Inc Killa
I heard about your show too
the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond, bitches talkin' bout pourin out Cristal
And Dom P they better stick
into the crowd
I wanna see who the fuck gettin' loud
Who the fuck runnin' off at their mouth?
I let my nigga 50 Cent knock that ass out
Word bond,
bitches and they all with the setup
I got 119 bitches and I think
I'm just gonna enslave them
Bitch suck my dick
My lil shooter just got the staff
50
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