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every cent I can’t tell nobody Keep the change
I been staying to myself
We been fighting in these wars and nobody know who it’s helps they’re saying that

(50 Cent)
Might just fuck the nigga bitch
I ain't got shit to do (yeah, I can)
Gotta put my shit on DND soon
As I hit the booth (Hit the booth)
Why you

community
I'm gifted precious rosary beads
Same ones blessed by the pope
Shoutout Benjamin Hooper
Friends turn to brothers
Brothers become next of kin

moving backward, only moving forward
Looking for my love well I say you getting warmer
Do that lil' dance, my baby a performer
Need 50 cent, will you be my

a millionaire
Then move from millions I'll be a billionaire
Everything is possible I believe in impossible
Would you tell 50 cent is coming from the street
Would

together we made it
我背着一
书包现金去买车
I cop a car with cash full of my backpack
后
视镜的自己像是
50 Cent
一
样的笑着
I am smiling like 50 Cent in the mirror
给我支笔我甚至都不需要纸
就能

Dann mit der Pumpgun
(Dann mit der Pumpgun, dann mit der Pumpgun
Dann mit der)

13,50 für ein Kilo Hasch
Nougg3apreis, asahbi, ich liebe meine

the stench
We get them grammies in by the cents
Popping the xannies like I got no sense
Ratchet city bitch I come from the trench
Fuck up the mall now I feel

blending abilities
By my palm and my wrist
Ni direkt I ain't gotta insist
Shoutout Skid for this solid assist
you ain't in my circle we can't coexist
Tuu
Tuu

a hit fasho shoutout CiCi's
Thought that nigga had some sky miles he get fly free
Walked in the function and immediately did a drip check
Okay I know my

at me but I just think they trippin

Shoutout the Lou my Glock be singing
Remind me of one of them benjis
Packs they get to the ceiling
I just been

me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm

with money and not with a bitch
N**** that ain't worth the risk
Should've just listened to Chris I focused to much on wrong shit
Shoutout my old bitch my

Kelly's sheets
(Piss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it) Coppin' it, washin' it
'Bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins

där själv
God damn yeah im feelin' myself
Je m'appelle mr. Did it by himself
Vill inte ens höra något gnäll
Vart är mashen vart är flousen
Jag ska

denken, sie sind fifty Cent
MCs in Germany blasen in Michigan
Lass die Straße brenn', das ist FFM
Mainhattan, Messer in dein Arsch
Los, wehr' dich mit

they don't make no more)
I get you clipped in the name of war (let's go)
I get you hit by somebody that you was with on the day before
Yeah, I ain't

Twenties, fifties and hundreds
This is all I ever wanted
Get finessed out yo cash you a dummy
I'm tryna' count up a Bankroll
I'm tryna' count up a Bankroll

Ain't listen to a thing you said
You talking backwards
All these actors sicken me
I be throwing up after
Living my life in disaster
Risking my soul by

but I can't forget
When i was asking for them dollars it was barely 50 cent
Names on the list
But I ain’t owe you shit
Never did favors
It leads

crashdummy cuz I know he gon crash
If you want a feature you gotta come with the cash
Shoutout to my young nigga named Cxsh(Armani)
Told that lil hoe we ain't

please
He think just cause he got bands that he won me? please 
I get money, I get money more than 50 cents
Money bulging way more than yo dick do tents

on these beats


Imma prove
I can do it
You see how I'm moving
No time to play games

You won't treat me like Cupid
Wont play by the 50
They thought I was

protection
It's fifty cent all your fucking life learn a lesson
I'm small but deadly, break a nigga down
I know you heard my name cause nigga I get around