Lyrics:
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
brudda, my brudda, my brudda
You ain't never had to go half on 50 cent cakes
He ain't never slept in the same bed from head to toe but opposite ways
Now I
shoot you up with lead til you OD
This is not a wave this the whole sea
I feel like 50 cent back in '03
Bitch I’m Kobe
Hold these
Nuts nigga
Letter to my
the 13th bitch.
Fuck clothes and fuck hoes
Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads.
Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold,
Don't know where I'm
across the face with my razor
What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone?
Keep my brain on the game and stay head strong
These sorry bastards
today I'm goin' out a fuckin' legend
They gon' play this when I'm gone and I'll be resurrected (look)
Said, if I die today I'm goin' out a fuckin'
Ah yeah ah Sedecram Sedecram
Yeah Yeah shouts out to Jbo
By the way I'm looking at you
Your beauty is undeniable
If you didn't know I'm talking
beat your friend up and you whooped his ass long
'Cause he hit the pipe 'til the rock was all gone
You're robbin' and stealin', buggin' and illin'
across seas on glaciers
Four shotguns that got fucked by Geisha
Still gracious, still able to twist out darts
Just grew tougher skin from swimming with
want smoke 'til that fire on they ass (bah)
Tell 'em pop out with they put up ass (please)
Want some get back, I'm more mad than sad
Talk your ass off
rap game is alright. I'm just getting by.
She had a lil weed and we get a lil high
And I'm looking in her eyes and I'm loving her vibe
Told me back
care. Compton's 50 miles but,
yo, I'm ma get there. Archin my back and on a straight rough. Just like Carl
Lewis I'm bailin' the f**k out. from city
and I love it) everyday look I be thuggin (cause I'm thuggin) [x2]
[Verse 1:]
Country and throwed off get ya average lil star then swicth to a star but
sending shots we comin back my cousin rio on em
Stay silent til you come up I heard that shit from broskie
Not gone lie it's been a while since I talked
(60)
Let off 10 now I'm riding with 50
(Brddddd)
Spot my Vick 9 times like 50 cent
(Bow bow bow)
Just me and my pistol don't ride with many men
My young
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: B.G.]
Look, I try to stay low-key when I'm on the block (block)
But I'm known by name by every cop (every cop)
But I don't care,
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Mama said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'til they raided
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Now we ain't known for lettin' by gone's be by gone's
And it's best to bred the pythons wit pythons. Snakes
If you aint gon take em out then play it
strange
Cant believe all the shit i done overcame
Money give yo moe power like 50 cent
Dem boys undercover like clark kent
Cant hate on da player ,da game
Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete
Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'
Got the beat by Powers, and we just made a banger
Gotta watch my back, make sure the coast clear, yeah
If you thuggin' from the struggle, put
New York City!
You are now rapping, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it,
I just wanna chill and twist a lot
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy
had prayed
Now momma is ashes and dad in the grave
Through all of that hurt, he just wanna be saved
But he gone keep going til he getting paid
(But he
Ignoring the pain because fuck it I'm thuggin'
Drown in my thoughts cause i aint sayin nothin'
Soo Yung end this shit push of a button
Suppressin'
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