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Miami nights 
Bad little B come here Why


Bro said Mally you good I said i'm sweet need my pockets on fat fat grande grande 
Never Petite I'm 50 cent in

it
Goin all in until I'm ballin like 50 cent
So I can put my family in a mansion with a picket fence

Hook

I'm tryna see a higher standard of life
So

pain in a prada fit
I won't fuck her, I don't need that energy she just swallow dick
Fuck 10 cent Booga got a thousand dollar dime bitch
My Ears

(Say something crazy)
(Wait what?)
Dirty dancing by myself riding solo
Fuck your Instagram I do not want no photos
Keep my dubs on the low low
Cold

to punt
Here's your L
Think and grow more you amateur
Just another drug dealer you think
He is the The One Premium Grader
Street price was 50 cents
He

stomach like enzymes
Make a bad bitch touch it no busta rhymes
I'm balling in public with hang time
I ain't 50 cent but I got five dimes
The money be

life thought I was worthless 
Never knew what my worth was 
Take a look inside my soul where the hurt is 
For 50 cent and you ain't gotta call me Curtis

I've got rings on all my fingers
And tattoos on my feet
I'm finding dreams that long have left me
Back in the space where he used to sleep
Fifty

Men with 50 Cent
I'm grateful and benevolent cocky never arrogant
I'm gon tell my story and never change the narrative
Honesty's imperative I honestly

he better than Eminem
Fifty Cent, Lil Wayne, and
Drizzy Ain't this
Nigga a singing Man He, Really Tryna get busy
With the best that
I call, the Worst

try to be 50 i swear you 11 cent
Drop me a banger i did it on accident
I got some money im savin aint never spent
Lost me some franks had to run up some

They run off and steal your sauce
Like they Raising Kane's
Got a lil bit of power
Then his feelings changed
Took 50 cent rounds but it ain't end the same

shawty hop up in da whip
She say I roll like 50 Cent and I ain't got a power trip
I'm still wildin' out in my fitted cap
You can find me where da millions

that my highs and lows they come from you
Gave you too much power but Imma give ya 50 cents back
For this time that we lost we'll never get back

I'm

lady
Still can't tell if you hate me baby
You tell me what I wanna hear baby
You ruin shit, you turn to me and blame me
I don't need your fifty cents

that zaza what I'm smoking on this ainn no 10 a g
Go presidential just like Benji did play like an instrument
No 50 cent posted with many men she taste

and the crazy offense
And I got five dimes making me fifty cents
God damn I'm carrying heat
Like my name is Jimmy Butler from the Miami Heat
In that case that

niggas broke
Ten chains on they neck
No intellect no morals no respect dam
I'm a OG still I would get these kids touch
Like 50 cents drop yah ass like

Like to present
A phony baloney who was trying
To kill me for fifty cents
But soon noticed a dent where
He inhaled to his extent

Stupid bitch

Keep me

Lemme start from the top born in the city
Now these niggas acting fifty, think they out to get me
But my niggas wit me I don't need no fucking blicky

was a looker
Thought only daddy was worth having
Was a daddy of sugar
So she believed in many men
Like 50 Cent
Went to grandma to vent
But she keep

a low profile while breaking the law
Balance the present and summon up dreams
I was in Tower but now I just stream
By myself on my phone well

Want

bout Toby 
I bring the death that 50 Cent lay 25 on each eye
Down on your knees shit with that please shit man shut your ass up 
Just close your eyes say

Like 50 cent Ion like many men
Flame it up, cop a Lil twenty twen
It’s good for your eyes
Mama trippin' but it ain’t no surprise
Listen mama it just help