Lyrics:
not spending a cent
Bi$$ches like wolves, they done caught wind of my scent
It's for the love of the green
Monday through Friday we dripped in Celine
We
it to fade
But lord, I'm so
stuck in my ways
Popped with 50 cent
I don't wanna be saved
Think I'll buy a loosie today - oh behave
Conversations getting
[Chorus: Olivia - repeat 2X]
Boy if you want me, then you can have me
I want you to want me and love me unconditionally
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
You
made it)
When she made it (when she made it)
We celebrated when she made it
When she made it, when she made it, Stove
Peace, God
God is love, God
By yo homie
Gotta keep the grass low
Watch out for the snakes
Know we
Boutta blow
Just uping up the stakes
If its
Me and bro
Splitting 50 cent cakes
showing hate, At first I thought it was love
Remember days Wit just me and my thugs
Smoking diesel just to get us ah buzz
If you play wit us you catching ah
It's the rain man remix
Thank you god
Never sell your soul
Just pray
Work hard
I chase the money like it's my first high
Erase the paper as a fuck
It's the rain man remix
Thank you god
Never sell your soul
Just pray
Work hard
I chase the money like it's my first high
Erase the paper as a fuck
I'm back up like I never left
I'm Calculated with wisdom that's how I take my steps
Got 50 cents the way I'm steady dodgin' this death
With what I
go up my lil' sister with a .41
Niggas said I'm gettin' rich, they broke and forty-one
Your bitch love to suck dick, leave it on her tongue
Hate
take it
Uh, uh
Man, who let these niggas in
Time to beat them up, Mortal Kombat
Finish them, call me 50 Cent, yea im hated by many men
JiggySquad
it
Sister sister, kissing by the tree
Ripe right for picking something sweet
Brother brother what's it gonna be
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Teacher, teacher,
rented yesterday and gotta have in by 5
With the gas fully filled up like I didn't drive
Told her I had a girl, nah fuck it I didn't lie
Told her this
your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them keys
Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun
Missed his court
And when it get hot
Put the fan in the window (Aye)
50 cent for a scraper
To the candy lady
Duckin the cops
Tryin not to get caught by Grady
Polk County
franklins snow falling like Christmas
Throwing kitty boy we having bitches on bitches
Told me pop the trunk but he standing by the engine
Say he hate me I
Ayy, G-V-O, yeah Ayy, what it do, my guy[00:06.82]You already know 84 with us on it, all right[00:09.99]Hell of a vibe, yeah, yeah They say we a hell
never divide
It's more hate than it's love when I'm home
Real shit, I rather just be alone
I get nervous whenever I hear my phone
I never know which one
like you and those who hate you Is wide different
So you can’t always be the hero in some stories you are The villain
Will you be a hero with a 50 cent
off the stoop with
Know I kick in my two cents, it's duffles and toothpicks
To give you 16 feel like if a pound flew in
Competition Nutso, let's GPS
then you hate it
buddy you mad? I thought that you'd be happy that I made
it cause I'm that cat by the bar toasting the good life
But you’re the one
Sentence should now-now be pronounced
I'll ask that you stand for sentence, please
Mr. *** it is the sentence of the court
That your custody be
fuck wit me favor plenty
Aye but ion hate the city I just hate who in it
Y'all been mislead by the industry riding waves that's trending
Think it's sum
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
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