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try me
All they get is 50 cent franks and papayas
From the village to the telly
Time to kill it on your belly no question
Had more black chicks between

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

wonder if you see me
Sittin’ on a breeze
When I hit the streets
A hundred 50ccs
I wonder if you see me
Sittin’ on a breeze, yeah
When I hit the streets

But I won't stop
Don't gotta talk
Know you an opp
You know I'm a boss
Might die on a cross
Might die in the street
Get shot by police
I'm just a free

need to go)

I'm hoping that my 2 cents will get me dollar bills
Been on fire with NuSince roasting ant hills
No more belts around my neck
Just loops

the paper
Got rich off that whippy whip
Almost died trying like I'm 50 cent
Get the shit and then flip the shit
Spend the profit like I'm richy rich
Nigga

Powder

Dave East

P2

2018

It feel like I live on the road
I got my daughter the raise
So I'm falling back on you hoes
I counted up fifty today
So I'ma go get me some clothes

in the kitchen ain't shit
Hole in ya sock nd ya holdin ya piss
Husslin just to scrap up 50 cent
Share clothes wit my bruddahs
That's as real as it get

We want our lick back slid through the block
Alright

We just heard an opp just
Slid through the block
They dropped fifty on him
Lil' bro lived by

thuggin' with no sleep, no cable up on the TV (Them was the good old days)
Retarded, couldn't play house parties
When pickles was fifty cent, that's when

Highland and Shortnitty
Nigga we can knuckle up
I got fifty-six with me
Strickly for my rouges
With me until they lift me
We can meet for shows
I see they

to church, now I get why she not holy
She a hot girl but only tells you half the story
Just the two quarter, she my 50 cent shorty
She knows me, I ain't

These niggas can't come outside
Yea these niggas won't make it back
Smoke in my chest
Might get cardiac arrest
Can't walk the streets with no vest
Feel

the body (Body) 
50 100 1,000 we coming we all in yo lobby (All in yo lobby) 
Preaching the truth the street or the booth and no we not sorry (Sorry) 
I'm

I don't play Atari 
Steve Harvey 
Or let my daughter date diddy
That nigga 50
I thrifted just time fine mines 
Take time let it age
Fine wine 
If

to back, that's 50 racks to be out here (on God)
Can't have no fefe on yo' block as long as Steve out here
Can't try to slide inside a fish bowl, you got

talk shit
Like 50 Cent I'll put a hole in your cheek
I roll deep with the Guerilla Maab
I'm down for the beef nigga

Deep inside
I see they got a nigga

those bars up...
That's versatility
Those who those who really like you
Will proceed to come by you
And Those who like you
Not your music
They gone slide

forgot a friends name
When I was listing them
Told them all the songs are fifty/fifty
Profits low that if I split it
To each it'd be a couple cents to them

that sauce
So asseblief, please pause
Let the beat breathe dawg
I've got moves you wouldn't believe
If this was Ripley's dawg
Hope it makes cents like 50

a quit's when
The odds on your side
There's nothing even to forfeit with
It's your favorite sound! Bouncing
Harder than a check
For five mil' from 50 Cent's

watching 


Self made g employed by the streets 
With a white girl that can sniff a whole sleeve 
Can’t leave her alone cause her nose like to ski 
So much

fuck Nigga out Here laid on the street Homie
Might even get up and get dressed
To make it To your service
Love when I catch em by surprise And they Start

It been a long time but your boy back at it
The streets waiting for it when they see me they be askin
"What's UP with the album" Promise you it's