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A private number callin' my phone he said he miss me
But n*gga f*ck you
Nah i'm good iont need no tissue bra You know what you did
No need to cry

real bony
But n*ggas still flexing
Focus on 50s
My Life they try hexing
Said I’ll be nothing
Shout out to my ex chick
Counting the numbers
That run up

50/Banks

G-Unit

50 Cent Is the Future

2006

[Intro - 50 Cent talking]
Uh, yeah, G-Unit, uh, yeah 50 Cent, uh, yo

[Chorus 1 - 50 Cent, imitating Timbaland]
Timbaland sounds so good, but I might

And I only f*ck with my sh*t
N*gga my sh*t
Gottem begging for that Cyp sh*t
Yeah that Cyp Sh*t
Yeah you n*ggas must be Geminis
2 side sh*t
Cyp Canelo

Made a dollar bill
Straight from 50 cents
Son of immigrants
Turned to richerness
I gotta have it
It's something like your twitter mentions
Yea that boy

and shit
Ngga been on probation since fuckin'
I don't know when
Motherfucker, stop fuckin' playin'
Him like that them nggas savages out there
If I catch

I done ran through a load and hit a n*gga with that fire in the same day
We the ones was turning choppas to throw aways, Naww this ain’t that same K

education ,so I can lead by example 
Got me some education as an alternative for my hustle 
Gotta long line of lil' brothers before me I gotta feed all my

looks 
If you wanna ball you can't play it by the books 
Rock the Presidential Rollie n*gga I am not a crook 
Won't ever catch me slipping all my n*ggas

believe what they think make believe 
My n*gga can’t get relief until you in a maple leaf, he tryna chief
You said you got a open line can call anytime 
I

could take it!!!

1st VERSE: (Duffle)
I used to pray when sh*t got bad
Got off my ass and got in a bag
N*ggas is broke and that's why they mad
I just turn

hit a lick By myself 
Why would I fight if the gun on My left 
Open the door and we hop in yo Sh*t
N*gga be fronting but really a B*tch
Say that he

and 50 cents i am so famous I'm doing
A collab with 50 cent
50th century is his name so with that I went
Oh shit he's upper class I
Bet he pays his rent

money Broke niggas can't get fifty cent from me

Play wit in da pussy I play wit Da digital
Plays on da way Gotta pay individual
Paving da way Parking

of fame mission and I go for the millions
These guys cannot show me a 50, this light work, I'm head huntin' n*ggas
I'm up to the point where these n*ggas

to watch your behind
The homies hit me like n*gga why did you leave us behind
Because I got to get away
Because I'm feeling like you feeling me and you got

do,
I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay (50 Cent!)

Look bitch, he can't treat you the way I do,
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay

shit being made by a minor
This that luxury - you can't fuck me
I been doing this, ain't no introductory
You know my name lil n*gga cut the fuckary
Ya

King of the Road

Randy Travis

Full Circle

1996

Rooms to let, fifty cents 
No phone, no pool, no pets 
I ain't got no cigarettes 
Two hours of pushin' broom 
Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room

my name up
I stay with the strap incase a n'gga wanna go
I ain't never have a fuck about no n'gga where the smoke
I came in by myself, me & my mama

probably why they're mad at us, n*ggas hit da dance I never followed I jus ran it up, now I got a baddie on my line, moaning I don't give her time; but you

Yeah I come from nothing 
Reasons why I'm hustling
 
F.O.E N*gga

Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm on my grind
I feel it's my time
I feel it's my time

All my life I've been a loyal n*gga
Lived by no examples, I grew up without a father figure
Always tryin' to right my fathers wrongs
In this world

care because I'm balling
He ain't gone ride, he just here beside me 
Thin line from being close and being by me 
Since I lost Stackz I can't lean