Lyrics:
and watch how quick I hit yo block and get respect
And I'm 51 50 so fake on me I break yo neck
And whoever got a problem with somethin' da boy say
Found
my coat on
50 Degrees call me frozone
Aye K5 how you be switchin the flow on em
I juhh been rappin nd stuck out since I was a jit
Straight
Why would you do what you did
I just charge to the game and move on with the shit
I just got a new crib with my bitch and my bitch
Emotion 50/50 but
on the ropes nigga
But try to balance while I roast nigga
You aimed through your scope, but you grazed me
Buy me Eminem I'm too lazy
I got 50 Cent, but a lot
a send a text, shawty we on Cinemax
Feelin' like I'm in a scope (interscope)
Fuck the aftermath, we sent(cent) 50 at his cantaloupe
Made it thru the rain,
and Capulets
A menacing strap you get, been winning in rap, who's next
To get permanent power polluted, paper protruded
Punani praise on its pubics
Im talking bout fuck all these chains and these diamonds
Who were you when we were surviving off pennies and ramen
2 AM slide with the team by 3 we
you don't stare
We see tensions there
You like clips let's share
5 dollar fill up, Go 50 for 50
Ain't gotta question who with me
Dickridin
Talk behind
you Cuz
Hmm, the life I'm livin
And how I do my thug thizzle
Separates me from all of them fuck niggas
See I don't deal with niggas who ain't real
He
know the vibes that we on right now
Uh, you know the vibes that on right now
Forget who got next cause we on right now
Fingers up if you rep that
You
by my city
Lick up on the candy shop like I'm fifty
Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm jiggling
She wanna cuff me then [?] gonna get me
You
up Stush
I'm like Nike, I do it
I come through with a swoosh
Believe and achieve
Awards on the mantlepiece, I'm like jheeze
Stormzy's a don who's
a pawn
Since I've been shopping for beef
Ima take all you pussies at once
Orgy at dawn
Eminem passed the Paton
I'm been lapping rappers
I'm gone
Back with
Niggas ain't got shit on me
And - I I I I stay with my
Gat - in case I gotta pop somebody
Geeee-Unit clique! - You're blind
If you can't see
That - weeee
and practice the motherfucking recipe
Whack rappers who half ass their craft do not mess with me
I hack blasphemy, you bastards shall rest in peace
Pressure's
the game, only got the demo
San Bruno broke boy in the ghetto
Running all these racks up to Sacramento
Kings of Madrid, yeah I skin you like Marcelo
50 in
thuggin' by my lonely on this broken road
Who gon' be there rocking with me through the highs and lows
And who gon' make sure that I'm straight, when I lose
today, tomorrow ya ain't
Now who the hell goin' save it right
That ain't goin' change the way you think
I took a buck fifty, ballin' on a budget,
This is where I learn, who’s real and who’s fake
I grabbed my lawnmower and I’m chopping up these snakes
You said you fuck with me, but you won’t rep for
'bout who do or don't fuck with you
Had to go ghost for a minute
Since my main bitch hit me said I'm done with you
But if you see me less I'm doin' more
You're the reason that I'm still Holding on[00:07.50]Holding on[00:08.17]Holding on[00:08.93]You're the reason that I'm still Holding
kings tower
And this nigga's uncool, I knew Junior was really a stan
Yeah, you been advised by the Chief
Trying to box with God, you minimizing your
on quite a show
And made some money then left town
Where they went I don't know?
Hey, all you suckers I heard a fat woman say
Come on in for fifty
the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men
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