Lyrics:
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
no sleep
And if I don't get my hustle on then I can't eat
Bitch I feel like 50 cent back in 03
Talking thru my teeth uh
Swagger so elite uh
Bitch I'm
a big toe
Me and my bro was down bad, we was too low
Fifty cent cake, know I had to get two of em'
White lil' thick bitch, call her lil' Debbie cake
She
H-U-S-T-L-E (Hustler!)
You'll never find a dime that ain't mine motherfucker
Roll not to be broke and have to stroll like a sucker
So pay me what you owe me,
much weed repeat
Fiend
I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with what?
With this automatic rocket
Gotta have it to pop it,unlock it, and take
fully loaded, ah, yes
Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha
50 Gs to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks beaming
Through
fully loaded, ah, yes
Bouncing in the Lex Luger, tires smoke like Buddha
50 Gs to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me
Chrome socks beaming
Through
co chceš, píčo? (co chceš, píčo?) Být tebou nic neříkám (ne)
Cigánský 50 Cent (more), nevím, co přijde zítra
My máme brácho vitamín, tebe se to netýká
As Nwa otú mgbe m no elementary icho iba bus by mgbuka gate
To toll gate conductor ajuo gi icho ino na oche white by 50naira
Icho ino attach green by
G G G, G G G-Unit
No peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I'm getting yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit
the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay
He that lives by the gun will die by the gun
But the gun dey my house so it's living with me
No be
a show the world my struggle
My pain, my hunger, my hustle
You can put it on my life
Cause I do it for my niggas
For the love of my bitches
If
an eight by 12 four-bit room
I'm a man of means, by no means
King of the road
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let, 50 cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I
dick
You think they want hands in the fire, I pull up drum in a stick
Imagine I sold 50 pounds first time I got rich
Fuck 2 cents, need no answers for
cents no 50 no cap brah
Wizkid at the function
On the dance floor no discussion
Head to London see my cousins
Dream to stack ps in abundance
That's claim
Hustle Hard money Stack
Sell that dope sell that crack
Sell that pack sell that gat
Sell that pussy holla back
Hustle Hard money Stack
Sell that
Didn't finish high school
Said fuck college
Imma need me a bad ass bitch
Tryna cop lambo with no mileage
Gotta hustle until you get rich
Stuffing all
game plan was not to get knocked by 5-0
But who am i
Just a young nigga caught in the mix
And if this weed dont sell i'm'a cop me a brick
Sellin dope,
flowin
Coming out hard like them boys UGK
Feelin like Cube cuz today it was a good day
Yah boy so hot I have all them hoes thirsty
I give em 50 cents to go
that she sitting with
I be writing sentences
Paragraphs to implement
Musics in my element
I've been making money 50 cents coming from many men
Sweet hot
the hustle made me
Finesse for the Franklins by conversating
I hit the block with a combination
Now I do numbers like combos
I mix the sauce with the juice now
LALI BA
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10 ways, 50 ways, 100 ways I got a plan
Run it up, every way I can
10 ways, 50 ways, 100 ways I got a plan
Time to boss up, let's
lika gatherin
So dont be playn with me
Uan got no sense (cents)
Uan tough you jus playn fifty
Nigga im the one
Fuck a two
Understand nigga
Gon
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