Lyrics:
I got money, bitch I'm trappin' in the 'ville
All this drug money got me puttin' ice up in my grill
'Cause I got money, bitch I can pay your bills
on every car that pull beside me
Leavin' they project full of bodies
I turn that beat to plenty homis
Soon as he come out then we got 'em
We gon' drop
shake it up
She gon' eat this dick up till she hiccup
Bitch won't play with us, switchy on his 50's
This bitch, this, this, this, this, stay with us
We
the final boss
Now she gon pay the final cost
Gon feel it when a nigga talk
You see it when a nigga walk
I made it
I made it
All those days
That I was
you live in an attic while I'm fucking all these gallery hoes[00:55.42]My galleries gold[00:56.01]Your batteries old[00:56.77]Fuck with me when you gon
tryna get rich quick
My 2 cents quickly turning into 50 cent
I got it all over the game, that's a lil flip
They couldn't stand where I stand cause they
Never leave a print
Carpe diem every chance you get
F U P M I need every cent
Don’t know what I’m thinking
I just took nine shots boy I swear I’m 50 cent
spazzing
Step back for me, moonwalk, Michael Jackson yea
(Moonwalk Michael Jackson)
Give me 50 feet
I would say 20 but your vibe is killing me
You getting
I started small time, dope game, pushin on the corner
Twenty cent cook-up, fifty flippers if you want 'em
Full of formaldehyde, my clothes wreakin
that
Click clack dead it Yea i blast that
Ima win In di n like an Aztec
Cause even when I'm gone they gon follow me
365 I don't follow leaves... have
czas,
Fuck them opps, double guap, calm as buddha
Ciężko pracuje, by mieć legacy jak Weezy Baby,
Za Twoją zwrotę mogę dać Ci tylko 50 baby,
I tak
it[00:45.03]Throw sum ones club rockin some panties droppin (droppin)[00:47.19]I'm only droppin for bags[00:48.70]You only see me in cars that go fast[00:50
itty-bitty
Boys with me moving around with a fifty
All of my niggas gon' hit
Brand new Glock, came with a sight on top
Tickle it like a clit
Old Ricky, yes,
hold on
(Ayy, 10Fifty, I'm just gon' walk this motherfucker)
Yeah, I'm with the
(Talkin' 'bout real-deal psych out)
I'm with the Get N Dere
I'm with
on guns
I just came home and my dog on the run
Plug sent me fifty, he did it off love
I still remember I couldn't make bond
Water diamond, got me clean like
to put you on a pay roll
Big Opp
Yeah that's how I'm known in my city
Diss on a gang and it's bound to get litty
Up the chop and I'm lettin off 50
Shots
it's cold, that was so ill
That don't even make sense, I was tryna make cents
I was tryna make dollars just so I could pay rent
All my niggas stay
with the blueprint
Can't blame me
I been starvin' so rabid like it's rabies
Tryna get this bitch poppin' 'til you pay me
But I'll be breathing this fire
(Bongo by the way)
Pray for my enemies
Lord, I need clarity (uh)
They ain't got empathy for me
They stare at me (what?)
They use my couch when
pay day[01:46.17]If you were on your fuckin A Game[01:47.86]Shit you woulda got a trey way[01:49.60]I'm it on my worst days[01:50.91]I been in the worst
on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest one
I got so much money I think I should pay for all this
They ain't down to spend how much they say cause
of the fittest
My two hands in the air
It's me against the world
We gon ride through the years
But that time is gon come
That time we gon shine
Just pray we live
shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably should've washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But
Qu'du bénef
J'suis l'Milan
T'es Marseille
J'suis triste quand
J'fais pas d'zeille
J'finesse ta pute comme 50cent
I did it by myself without no help
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