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on chili just like sriracha is
If she got a gag, gotta give me that cents like 50, not talkin' bout maracas
I can't go bendin' to Casino, gotta stop chick

whips I need legroom
Fifty and hunnits
They all pink and blue
I just keep my watching dreams Coming true
No time to waste when you Move how i move
I

at the same time, they turn stranger (real rear, brrrrr)
I listen to 50 cent, Lil Nas X and Snoop Dogg (dogg)
JID, Dr Dre and 2Pac (pac)
But the one that I

is the cure
I’ll feed it
Don’t fear, this is too pure
In meaning
The dreaming that left me so beaming
My soul beaming down to a Human being
That we’re

I might just get so high
That I touch the sky
But I can't say why
Can't deny sometimes I try to
Float by, but that shit that I
Wrote and the notes

Keep it bottled up like this fifth of gin
Deadly with the pen let me fill you in
Make these 50 cents turn to M and M's
Double million, triple million

l'euro in piazza
Elemosino 50 cents
Stasera ne ho fatti 100 si ma non li spendo
E mio fratello guess what
Stappa n'altra guinness
Stesso spot
Lercio sotto

betting on the weather
But I'm betting either way putting down every cent
I know I got you bent, and you can't bend forever
I'm just hoping that I fix

som 50 cent
Hr. betjent, Hr. betjent du kan ikk' være det bekendt
Det er mit job at sørge for at du føler dig tryg
Men du får trykspark, hvis du står og

kill-this-shit
Always movin confident never hesitant
You take a extra sec to think now you heaven sent
Take my two cents
If you been talkin shit get on your knees

sounding like a nigga moon walking
Remember dem days, nigga running around in the streets
Nigga dreaming about the day a nigga balling
Gotta have patience,

motion

Had to switch the beat up again
No fifty cent in this church we got many men
I pray again every time that I just sin again
I need the grace, need

bro, close em
Money been the issue for a while now
Hungry in the kitchen, I'm a raw child down by 50 cents
Headed straight to the bank with this

Promise

that Hades would
Got the power, got the powers strapped on
Me like Hades would
It was Gothmann by himself
And some dark clouds
With the Glock I'm a wolf

don't follow the rules
Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes
And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got
Yayo in jail and they

Don't make me knock it off
You ain't down to catch a hat so quit the cap
You been bitched by many men
50 cent I tell my dog to get the strap
I'm not

planet don't play by the rules 
These new artist got me really confused 

I got the sauce you can't get a drip 
She want my heart all she get is dick
Money

lovin' it
Carve a smile on his face now what's funny bitch
I laugh at my opps we ain't duckin' shit
I put one in his face like he 50 cent
I knock out all

from within
But I realised I'm sleeping
So I'm dreaming now
Like you niggas never needed
All these facken nails so it could hold you down
Continue

catch this train
Up past sunrise, now I'm restless, blue skies fucking with my brain
Time is ticking like the clock, I'm still held up by delays
Body

walking round rain on your parade
It's too much that's the same
Taking shots to the face
He charged her 50 cent it rubbed me some type of way
I was talking

All  my bitches get money 
All my niggas get money 
All of yall looking so bummy 
Used to be sipping a bummy 
Fifty cent soda 
Now we just dip in

making since now I need it to make some cents
I need like 50
Double that and make a dollar
Move the app like Benihanas
Fresh done tapped into his bag
This

on me
In the club like 50cent
With the 48 laws of power
I outsmart them cos i'm the man
Now back to the matter at hand
I feel alive cos i've seen