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I'm Good

Blaque

Honey

2003

for show shit 
By you and your crew, that's helpless 
You saw that X5, that's me out side 
I know you, kinda seem so confused 
You can't understand

time I headlined
They begged for me
Last time I had no whip I bought 3
Now it's gold bottles flooded to the feet
Roc Boy
Ciroc Boy
Now in Ramada Boy
By

50 Cent neither nigga, haha

I came back a rich nigga
Young mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter
They want me face down on the pavement
Gang members

to seem nigga
(yeah) you don't seem nigga, yeah nigga
Right? Kayslay, Whoo Kid 50 Cent, new shit
My nigga Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, G-Unit
Niggas, niggas,

push the dash it go 250
Can't stop won't stop hustle like im diddy
Get rich or die trying like its 50
Under the hood the motor push 650
Kyrie cross move

From New York
Made by the less fortunate
To West Yorks
No-one knows where Yorkshire is
From New York
Still feel I was born for it
To West Yorks
No less

by one name, say my name say my name
Andrew, and I don't have any hands for you
No psalm or religious shit Matthew
Now all I got to say is fuck you

fifty sticks to NY
Lil bro he just wanna smoke some shit he dont get high
Switches on the back of all the glicks it can't  get by
This shit on my

stuffed chicken for my new bitch (yeah)
You was talkin' crazy on Instagram
Seen you in the street, you ain't do shit
(Nope) clip on me longer than a pool

Drippin' in Giorgio Armani, you smell me?
I do a walkthrough, switch in my trench 
Ain't wastin' my breath, ho ain't worth a cent
And this shit personal,

attention
Cause this game cost time
Make my time make sense
Turn them cents to a dollar
Turn them dollars into 10s
And 10s into 20s
And them 50s even 100s

that zaza what I'm smoking on this ainn no 10 a g
Go presidential just like Benji did play like an instrument
No 50 cent posted with many men she taste

doing tricks
Feelin like derozan moving way out of the six
Sleeping with my demons so I keep a crucifix
Talking all your shit get your 2 cents out my mix

You can have her I done hit the bitch
Many men switched like 50 Cent
Go to court y'all turn to witnesses
If you ain't about it you should quit it

kill-this-shit
Always movin confident never hesitant
You take a extra sec to think now you heaven sent
Take my two cents
If you been talkin shit get on your knees

by Slaughterhouse 50 Cent
Eminem and Dr. Carter
Nines hanging outta old impalas
Speakers knocking
I just hear my ego talking
Cross me and a blanket

these niggas surfing 
Know this shit the wave
Money on me got these honeys on me 
Only one get saved
By my lonely niggas acting phoney 
Please get out

By yo homie
Gotta keep the grass low
Watch out for the snakes
Know we
Boutta blow
Just uping up the stakes
If its
Me and bro
Splitting 50 cent cakes

kid
You stay back like adlibs, I buy, I don't ask shit, I pop shit and pop tags, bitch
This New Era be cappin', uh
Me, Sean, T off that Pusha T,

and he died
Had some bitches switch up thought we was bonnie and clyde
Hadda do that time so j diddy wouldnt die

But shit gettin crazy today
Im trynna

That new Uzi got the coolant kit
Got two newest sticks
Newest bitch brought a newer bitch
Make them make a flick
Bitch I'm fresh as shit
Make her

getting old
I guess I'll try another time
Cause all I want right now is paper
Love was never 50/50, my ex really not a skater
New girl, she hit my line
She

you ain't nothin but a pup
Shit feel different when you get it out the mud
And fuck ya two cents I dont give two fucks
Aye
But I ain't never lettin up

though
I still do this shit for the love, but add another zero
A hero, in my city I'm Diddy mixed with Rico
Strong, I throw this dick at my lady like