Lyrics:
I can feel it in my sixth sense, six cents left for the Vega
I ain't fuckin with a backwood, lungs black it ain't doin' me no favors
Used ta used ta
but
Its all attention lowkey you just showin me love
Im feelin myself
Sippin and rollin
Time flyin by its like 2 in the morning
Stayin consistent im
my love but that's uncalled for
Had lil shawty heart broken pieces
And
I don't believe what you believe in
Don't come falling for me
This ain't seasons
the fuck young nigga, and then pull up to the young nigga house
We dressing, all black
Men In Black
He run up on me
50 Cents
Ride with many men
And that lil
don't drag ya feet
We off that speed
Fuck codeine
Make me slow
Blunt liked chewed gum
Fifty cent dro
Methamphetamine got me goin crazy got me feeling real
We can split it 50-50 if you think that'll make it last
But just don't pay me back for all them niggas that made you mad
I don't need it, I don't
Rain, rain or shine, shine
I'm gonna love you anyway
You can call me day, day or night time
Go anywhere you want
No matter how far, oh, oh
No
thought I did
But I never needed you. I do it by myself. Bitch trust me
Go and get that money
Get that money. Get it get it flip it
Turning twenties into
she'll never ever
Be there for me and I'll never fail ya
She seen a rat, but she'll never tell ya
Love me forever and ever
As long as my heart beat,
Yeah im fucking it up
Cant wait for you baby
She wanted to fuck
Shit like 50 cent
I got 50
Opps my bad
Huh Im the one
She sucking my dick
How she
extension
Hit the club on a Tuesday, and I threw a nigga rent
I shoot a nigga all in this shit like 50 cents
I be blowin' through all this fuckin' money like
ain't never shot a person or been on the receiving end
You never ran from 5-0 or took 9 like 50 Cent
Pretenders live a lie, I'm telling you God's here for
Livin' dat, yo what's up black?
Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name
No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game
I need some money in
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
innocent then I guess you betta come talk to me
Like I'm 50 cent I got power bro you punk to me
Here go 50 racks for the hour that's a crumb from me
Made
friends, uh
In my pocket 50 cents was all I had, uh
When I told 'em, all they did was laugh
All my life I been dealt a shit hand
Live my life yeah
I been
Clarkes Crossing raised - steady sellin Lemonade
50 cents a cup plus cookies from the Kitchen-Aid
Swimmin like Mixhael in the cash flowin by us
the negativity
That got me
Sitting here stuck
With no bucks
Leprechaun gone
Left a brother
No luck
Tore up
From the floor up
Want that 50 cent
Money if it's
Slow
Skeletons in my closet, elephants
In the room
Blood dripping up out the faucet
Common sense say fuck it there's no
Cents in my pocket that's nonsense
to every women that you lust
I love to pay her bills can't wait to pay her rent Curtis Jackson baby mama
I ain't asking for a cent
Burn the house down gotta
death upon me like 50 cent
Hellcat Durango like where did the rain go
Changed up the weather chains bussin like rainbows
Cut off my side bitch she none
day (woo)
And my Ruth's Chris was Chick-fil-a (baow), and a fifty cent cake (woo)
Now it's Mastro's for the steak (Mastro's for the steak)
Yeah, I
advertising love for free
So you can place your ad on me
Boys come along a dime by the dozen
That ain't nothing but ten cent lovin'
Hey little thing let me
I know I said I know I said
I wouldn't do a love song
But I gotta keep it real girl you got me in the zone
I been dreaming bout the mills
Now we
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