On Everything
50 Cent
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I really don't care what gang you bang What set you claim On everything (Nigga, put that on everything) I really don't, really don't Really don't care what clique you with Cause when I trip A nigga trip (Nigga, f*ck your clique, nigga) Don't come around me on your sucker shit I ain't the type to be fuckin' with Lover boy, want a tougher bitch Get the f*ck from around me Get the f*ck from around me I say the shit cause I mean this shit Bentley Mulsanne, I’m clean as shit Seat back and I'm leaning, bitch No, no, no, no, no, no, no You know how the shit go Out the door, O after O That's more money, that's more money That's more money fo' sho I got a whole bunch of bad habit's That fly shit, I gotta have it That pistol on me, I pack it Bitch, your fuckin' head, I crack it Me and my pinky ring are like marriage Plus she cut ten carats I shine on 'em, get a line on 'em Send the wolves right there at 'em I never said I'd get you by now You done heard I got you Heard all your homies was haulin' ass To that club tonight they shot you I really don't care what gang you bang What set you claim On everything (Nigga, put that on everything) I really don't, really don't Really don't care what clique you with Cause when I trip A nigga trip (Nigga, f*ck your clique, nigga) You know every beef, I don't need my strap Knife work, I cut you, jack Niggas watchin' my paper stack Cops comin' every time I black out oh, oh Shawty sayin' I'm a mental case I'm sayin' f*ck out my face You finna make me catch a case Your new bitch my old hoe I put her on fo' sho though Her head game was so-so That's why I had to let her go, go I'm blowin' up like I'm supposed to blow Neck glowin' like it's supposed to glow Gold Cuban, club movin' New music, hoes choosin' It's a win, win, we don't lose at all Came up, we supposed to ball Don't know who you take me for I kill you if you make me, boy You don't know how real it get Playin' 'round with this gangsta shit We all in, we all in I want one when I'm fallin' I really don't care what gang you bang What set you claim On everything (Nigga, put that on everything) I really don't, really don't Really don't care what clique you with Cause when I trip A nigga trip (Nigga, f*ck your clique, nigga) I really don't care what gang you bang What set you claim On everything (Nigga, put that on everything) I really don't, really don't Really don't care what clique you with Cause when I trip A nigga trip (Nigga, f*ck your clique, nigga)
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Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Ramon Ibanga Jr.
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