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on my bluff
Because I'm 50/50 can't you see this isn't love?
And maybe that's what you want
A little love and not too much
But I'm not sure if there's

please yeah
Always chilling living like a hippie

Lovely face but turned me off, this lady always cheeky
Tryna buy some land I'm gon' retire when I'm fifty

a tech leave you stretched
I'm 50 cent getting rich in a vest
Won't die trying if I aim for the head
By any means when it comes to a check
R E S P E C

of shit that you question when you're 23
But I wanna dead it now not when I'm 50
So I'm sorry in the process that you became a casualty
Sorry in the process

Wrist cost ya fit
Ballin like I’m Vince
50 Off the bench
And niggas tryna hold me down
I’m convinced
It’s interesting
I been said this
I done raised

tan lotion
The gun say I'm totin', fifty grand with your hand open
Just to get mercy from the big man smokin'
You want beef, I'll split big man open

baby buggy or pram when I'm 'ere
Fifty pound for a gram when I'm 'ere
Smokers broke a hole in the can when I'm 'ere
You can't diss Bossman when I'm 'ere

times like I'm 50, yea, many man all wanna hit me
Stab a nigga out like my name Ripley, uh
This not Andreas no PS2
Dumped like Dreamcast, he forget

I'm focused on the downsides
Jawlines cross lines like a fuckin' pound sign
I was down 40, now I'm up 50
Playing like I'm down 5
So don't fuck with me

niggas shit, they gon' wish they left us on the biggest continent
Ugh, politics, the drama gets sticky, hollow tips, I'm lettin' off fifty
Out of it,

you're sent from above

I'm 50/50
And I could've loved you better
Starting with the time way back at the beach with the sunburnt skin at the Mussel Cracker

Because you're always enough, you're sent from above, yeah

I'm 50/50
And I could've loved you better
Starting from the time way back at the beach with

can't taste it
But I'm 50k and growing strong
Can not contain it
Famous Birthdays hit me up
Said that I have made it!
But a preset cartoon app
Is where

I kill with anvils and y'all could go without
Dude
I'm like 50 dudes who's got 50 shoes in like 50 asses
Now I show these dudes I go 50 over

can't handle seeing bodies
I been stacking guala, now I got me a Fendi problem
Pussy boy try to step to me, I'm sending fifty problems
Rambling man, back

of sayin' that you can spit better
I don't give a shit about you, I give a shit about Derik's effort
I'm done
Fifty-two y'all

in the club feeling like a owl
Had to get used to niggas tryna be my shadow
Uhh
I done caught my breath now I'm back rollin
Fifty three floors up

looking like barca
No Messi just suarez
Got an lv pack of sneakers
And the mandem give it all nike
She got a bag I'm talking like fiftys
That's risky she's

Cos’ my mind was just never distracted,
Never on half of it,
Look for the crown cos I'm grabbing it,
50 and Eminem started it, listened to curtain calls,

stopping[02:44.52]And I'm never sleepin neither cuz the acid always dropping[02:47.37]Swing the strap right at his noggin[02:48.86]Sweatin molly like I'm

bars I'm kinda 50/50
I'm not worried if you get me get me
Fuck you, when I'm spitting freely that's when I get litty litty
Cry about it
I've been

and
I'm fillin' his stomach (He up)
I'm tryna put fifty racks in his pockets
(Come on)
'Cause he took the charge for my mother
No option (On gang)
I don't