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I'm thinkin like why bother
Use to get 50 cents and buy pops In the hood 
I was livin like I was unbothered 
Do you know how it feel wake up in

kinda bitch made
When 50 Cent first came out
He was prolly in the fifth grade
When he was playin' truth or dare
I was buyin' product so I
Wouldn't lose my

got a drum if i see many men plot then i'm shooting out the 50 (50 Cent)
We finna squeeze if we keep spinning know we be twisting hard then a titty

Getting green like I'm sponsored by salad
I was kicking and stomping on necks
Had to catch my breath
I been doing them badly
I hop on them beats and I

(Now that theres a good girl there boy)
But I had to let her go
Now they saying 
"Cruisey pretty witty" when he pull up with a biddie from the city
Fat

and grinded, knew no one could mess with me
Then that summer, think we dropped like seven videos
Had like five in a week, it was weak, but life goes on
But

rich or Die trying he was discussing it
He ain't have 50 Cent but he had a fucking vest
We not suppose to question God then who we question God
All

They like pussy I digest
I mean invest I'm 50 cent I been busy
Rome bet I get jiggy but not wit that
Cause' we hoes and we want the paper
Skrt off

a guerrilla, we done made it off that front line
Didn't have no cable nor a landline
But my stove had them tan lines
Robbin' stores, rap on standby
I'm from

All  my bitches get money 
All my niggas get money 
All of yall looking so bummy 
Used to be sipping a bummy 
Fifty cent soda 
Now we just dip in

rolling for that terp smoke
Yeah, I keep the purp bro
Pass it round the circle
Got 50 other strains
Tucked away like some merlote
Terp sauce by the jar
In

A youngin was out stealing chips
50 cents for zebra cakes
When I was down bad on my dick
I Grew up on paper plates
Mom got mad when we used dish
Mama tried

bitch

Blossom with the buttercup and I ain't talkin flowers
You can keep that Remy I just like the money showers
These n*ggas worth 50 cent claiming they

like this and I'm been ballin' since a jit
Big Swerv', but I fell like 50 Cent, I shot niggas and went legit
Two hundred thou' on my wrist, eight

truth or dare, don't dare fuck with my shit
I'm touched by the people like flowing into a mosh pit 
I been had the keys, all I needed was a locksmith

make a dollar for my cries
I'm tryna make some cents for all for my children
When I had the benz, I had chameleon
When I had no friends, I had a meal

fuck wit many men
No 50 cent
But im really bout my dollars
Man im really bout my Benz
And if I aint got then I swear its coming in
Yeah if I aint got it

And didn't really know
What happened
After that
But my boyfriend later told me
I told everyone off

I sat out by the pool the next day
Reading Fahrenheit 451
I

day, another bag
Another day, these hoes still mad
Another day sipping dirty
It's everyday, I know you heard me
Another day just went by
Tryna get my

please
He think just cause he got bands that he won me? please 
I get money, I get money more than 50 cents
Money bulging way more than yo dick do tents

her 2 cents
See I'm just cruising 
I'm Dodging old my h***
I keep giving y'all my old flows 
But this shit here is newer than an infant 
They like it's

the setting is
Countryside of Italy probably gon be next for him
I been reckless since G Unit and 50 cent in this
Nigga broke my heart when he told me that he

YOUR FACE AND SET YOU UP LIKE 50 CENTS MANY MEN SEE ITS THE BATTLE WITH THE FLESH THAT YOU HAVE WITHIN SEE IM USE THIS PEN TO DESCRIBE MY SIN CAUSE ONE

all snakes
I committed crimes nigga up in broad day
I spit for AZ right up on broadway i spit for 50 cent right up in the hallway
Yea that boy a problem