Lyrics:
If you know I did it for you, why you ain't pay me back? (Why you ain't pay me back?)
Why I gotta tell you I love you so you can say it back? (Why?)
like im 50 cent
Its BRIGGY
Yo-yo what you telling me
We got green in bags celery
Star dog loud hit my lungs heavily
But I'm tryna get burst ima need
his weight
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way forty-seven: if you leave, turn on the radio
One
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I got the magic stick
I know if I can hit once, I can hit twice
I hit the baddest chicks
Shorty don't believe me, then come with me
Hmm
Huh
She gotta know one thang
Huh
If I wasn't makin' big move, doin' big thing
Huh, huh
Would you leave with me not
Huh
I'm not
Huh, check this
carpet in my own merch, like that shit is designer
Did you know I'm mixed like Obama?
It ain't a project if Logic ain't talkin' 'bout being biracial
streets selling gas by the pound and I Rap
Fuck that friendly shit don't know you nigga
Trust me you can't get no cap
Claiming y'all smoking exotic
what that's bout
Told that Nigga if he drop hunnit thou'
Then maybe I'll get in the car
And if the Nigga bout a dollar under
Ima leave him with more
do,
I could be a good connect for you, okay, okay (50 Cent!)
Look bitch, he can't treat you the way I do,
Now lay back, Maybach '62, okay, okay
get killed
If i get 4 more cars then i need 4 more still
That boy a sweet pop-tart
You soft in the middle
Shout out to 50 cent nigga he gave me
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
Ayy, I do what I want to He a demon, I know that he gon' shoot
Run it up, he can play if he want to Bae I got racks, I can have if I want you, uh
I
like fifty cent
I'm on Mob time
That's grind time, you gone pay the rent
Yea
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I should not fear no
'm thinkin' like George Jetson but sounding like George Jefferson
Then they questioning my methods then
If you tweakin' out on my texts again then I don't get
Yeah
So if you say, "nigga", then I'ma say, "Is that a Ritz?" Mmm, ooh
Fifty niggas deep (deep), hunnid niggas step
Million Man March (mmm), cracker,
whats the cost so why would I lie
Sparkles in the bottles got it lookin' like 4th of July
I'm sitting fly, bet you when I leave they gone remember me
We can prevail over anything because our love is strong
All I'm asking baby have patience and don't let me go
And if you do not wanna be with me then
hard 'cause you rep the same name
But all them same names will leave you in a damn flame
But when I got you by my side
I feel like everything's alright
I
I leave you sprung maybe
I have your head spinning sayin' 50 so crazy
I don't play no games, I don't play no games
See when I'm in that thang,
the coupe, but I come with more features
I am what I am, you could like it or love it
It feels good to blow 50 grand and think nothing of it
Fuck it
If I
the coupe, but I come with more features
I am what I am, you could like it or love it
It feels good to blow 50 grand and think nothing of it
Fuck it
If I
the shooter
[Verse One: 50 Cent]
I'll bang out, I'll, I'll, I'll bang out
Find out shit is real when I'm at you with that thang out
Cause all kind of commotion
Think you can step up
Better come correctly
I don't know why I drive
A hundred in fifty-five
Never find a better sign than this one
Come to me when
like the mack, I'm better
Baby girl wouldn't leave if I let her (what you say)
Go getta, I told her when I met her
That I ain't 'gon sweat her, let
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