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To busy looking out instead of within
Folk get close now you stabbed by your fucking friend
Man not this shit again
Lesson learned
Pocket watch
Can't

the lesson b
They keep testing me
Smoking with the best
It be the best
Chain smoking
Blowing clouds up out my chest
Feel like fifty, grab a vest
Money talks be

To busy looking out instead of within
Folk get close now you stabbed by your fucking friend
Man not this shit again
Lesson learned
Pocket watch
Can't

Made of silver, cock, then quickly pop 'em
Save me the fight 'Cause late in the night
I was painting yo' wife
In fifty shades of Titanium White! (Oh)

succhiami il cazzo
To all the rest, ye suck my dick
Different the languages, equal the pricks
Universal idiom, what can I fight for?
A lot of addicts

that until I tell them fall back
Gave the plug 50 racks got it back in all packs
Take that bitch to the block watch it turn to all cash

I be on them

auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem

daytime
In the back of my mind, it wasn't fine
Petrified by this design, need realign
I put my cards on table and roll sevens every time
Don't you have some

he had to take the L
Until he spun the park with a chop to even the playing field
Fight or flight reality
Counting the casualties
Rest in power

Popped a perk and smoked a blunt I call that shit my day to day
I can tell she useless by the way that she come out to hang
She goin eat me up then bite my

1983 it was a good year
Seduced to something new to my ear
Little 10 year old bugging out to sucker MC's
By Run DMC obsessed with the 3 from Hollis

I like hold on, wait, I'm tryna slide We gon' let off 50 shots, where they reside
Niggas pussy, really pussy, they don't ever come outside
Steady

YOU PICKING FIGHTS cND NOW I'M THE McIN EVENT 

YOU ScID YOU CHcNGED BUT IT'S cLL THE ScME cGcIN



MY GIRL WcNTS TO PcRTY cLL THE TIME

BUT THIS IS NOT

On the low this choppa gonna blow
On the low ur bitch js want the load
Srt push fast that hoe go zoomin bout a 100 miles
19 on me 18 by me had

a spotlight
Bitch, it's 2020, we do not fight
Free my dog out that jam, he just got right
And I told bro, don't never be slippin'
Cause niggas is trippin'

just do it, feel like Nike
I fucked a nigga bitch, and how his ass tryna fight me
That nigga said again he number 4 his ass wanna be like me
You niggas

on the table yet somehow I lost my appetite
Fifty shades by the day I want it black and white
Ain't no space for renegade get it back in line
We been stuck

Took the delta fight nd to go to Texas just to come back
Thinking bout my life I really changed, my life a whole trap

Three hours smoking on a zip, I

Tell what I heard the other day walking down the block
Hearing fools talkin' 'bout a lot
On the court sun bright 50 dollars in the pot
Man pulled

life therein, from the lowest depths to the highest summit
Not by the waters, no more shall be sunken
cnd ‘round fifty two thousand months since that

fame
I just stole fifty from the plug fuck the dope you selling
I just pulled up with a brand new Drac, trying to bust your melon

All these niggas know

he had this to gain

We let them chopper bullets rip and knocked off all the paint
I got this lock, but I can fight, I knock shit out like Taint
She

shoot, I'm just tryna fight a nigga
Rule number one is I don't never wanna lie to niggas
But I don't really like you niggas
Brodie lost his wife, he ain't

On Stocks

Follow The 50th Law By Robert Green
Im Relentless Tim Grover Im 23
Run Up c Few Milli
Then Sip Lean
Get To The Crib Put The Money In The Machine