Lyrics:
secret
That's the type of bullshit
That they frequent from 19, to 2019
Been murderin' this shit for a decade
From the boom bap to the trap
I let my shit's
Probably 'cause I gotta tell myself another lie
'Cause that's what helps to get me by
'Cause I'm in Hell
This is my goodbye, farewell
Wanna hold you,
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
Kick that bitch out last week
cnd she still on my dick
I just came wit a 50 ball
cnd a 50 clip
No I'm not 50 cent Nigga
Ion got no sense
Big hunna
ain't on no lovey dove shit (as we proceed)
[Hook: 50 Cent]
You're my bottom girl (tell me what you need)
You're the one, I put the rock on
You're
pouring and squirt Man, like when i'ma get a feature by virt
Niggas wild like when i'ma get a concert I told her we don't fuck till dessert
50-50
Let's
Verse Three (50 Cent) Shootout shots ricochet, doc says that nigga dead When your time's up, your time's up, this is real shit On my balls 'til my number
[50 Cent]
This is how we do it, when we do it
like we just wanna tear the club up
We do it like ain't nuttin to it, the way we do it
Now e'rybody
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
come get me
Got plays they come by the fifty
Young nigga, he play with them Simi's
Young nigga, he scraped with the Glitzy
Young nigga, he'll flood your
respected by the dope fiends
Used to plug 'em all, so they love a nigga
Line me up for that play, homie
Money hungry let's run it nigga
Circle small, I
[50 Cent]
Yeah, F-50
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
As times go by, I twist a lot
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die
You think I'm all poinry, cause
[Intro]
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Uh huh
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in
through by servin y'all
And only cause my man heard of y'all
Other than that, shit, y'all won't get served at all
[Tony Yayo]
I went from oodles
I just ran up some slight shit like, yeah, it really get like that
On Busy Gang, it really get like that
Get Busy Gang, bitch
Yeah, fuck them niggas
another knot
Keep your bank on swolle and your honey in the pot, bitch
Because I can back it I can't help but talk shit
Feeling like 50 Cent when he
(Chorus)
In life you play along
You are not alone
I’ve been on my own
Loved ones are gone
My scars don’t heal nomore
Caused by people I know
Pain
Getting by in the end and ended up deep in debt
Working our asses off for degrees that won't reap a cent
Yeah that'll leave a dent, when you're two faced
Smirnoff, baby)
We not drinkin' the Smirnoff tonight (Not tonight, why'all chill!)
None of that shit, man (Grimey ass niggas!)
Put the 50 cent beer away
You're just my type, you're what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, let's go!
Something new, it's another episode
You're just my type, you're what I like
I bring that heat, you heard me right
Everywhere I go, go, let's go!
Something new, it's another episode
a gift
So nuh badda wreck it
50 Cent, him a tell dem fi check it
Let's get money, niggas like my style
I'm chipped up
Still I won't hesitate to shoot your
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