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a fifty round in that Glock Plush leather when you droppin' the top I push a button, now I can't stop I'm doin' donuts, turnin' out the lot Stayin'
to copy Fuck what you thought, I ain't gon stop till I'm Rich, balling hoes keep calling Kicks, got em Bitch, model I don't wanna Might just have
bank account is zillion Pretty Babies by my side Yiee By my side yiee P3 kakra Like waddle said (Yeahh) Who says money ain't sweet Sika y3 mogya If you
touch me Me. That cost 50 cents Whatever I still got plenty left I'm in the zone. Danger. Twilight. Name it Heart rate rise while climb in the rankings
ain't gone sip it all Somewhere up in the sky you can't lift off Stop lying to me girl I'm getting pissed off I ain't coming back home I need a get away
booth, blacking out It's Con Air style, real twisted, I disappear on some Blair Witch shit Comin' back I'm rich kid Either or, you can't stop me with my
pounds I ain't from a softy town Niggas'll break your bones, crack your faith Call the doctor, let him put it back in place Ha ha ha, 50 Cent yeah what
to hella bands Swear to God we ain't have shit We slide down in that minivan I feel like Curtis Jackson Bitch I'm feelin' like 50 Cent
G Unit... 50 Cent... Shady... Aftermath... the dream team We gotta get the get well cards... niggaz is sick Feel this...(non stop)... Motion
Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go Hey all I do is go and go by this and that
you can't find it on a dollar bill And it ain't on Macy's window sill And it ain't on no rich kid's road map And it ain't in no fat kid's fraternity
got 50 Cent and I'm down to last dime So I gotta get rich or I'm down to die trying I'll bring a fucking massacre like my first name was Curtis Right
and fire I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich Motherfucker get in the way of my bread Then I'm goin' load my shit then cock my shit Nigga
and fire I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'm supposed to be rich Motherfucker get in the way of my bread Then I'm goin' load my shit then cock my shit Nigga
cuz I paid my dues, and I ain't out here lying I'm on it, I been focused, you ain't notice you can't stop it But I'm still pushing, that pressure play
on tucked in Niggas wanna violate, then I get to upping Yuh Bottom line, Yuh I ain't one for it, nigga better stop trying I ain't lying, Yuh She pop a Xan now
Beware of these fake gangsters... But why they fake gangsters.. c penny for ur thoughts naw I aint givin 50 cents to a wanksta... I'm the assassin
wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip) The bitch got mad, I dissed her (hey) Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich nigga (nothin') I put a check
be keeping it real, aye Keep this shit a dollar, I don't keep it fifty cent I was out there every night, that Marathon on 55th Nigga all I know is
blue coupe Big rocks in the stone boy you know what we do Remember them days when we ain't had no food 50 cent cake for just me and my crew My mother
(uh-huh) Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt) Tell niggas, get they money right,
(uh-huh) Now Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes I'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop 9s (brrt) Tell niggas, get they money right,
God did, God did, I'm a witness (woo) I just sent fifty bottles to bitches (woo) Know the gang in the VIP by the pendant Still in a meeting, be back
them outfits Skims (shit, okay) That bandana burgundy 'cause of brims Fifty cent tear out that seal no bird gang, this him You ain't fly, that ain't
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