Lyrics:
my good day
Imma hop on the road and hit for 50k
We hit the road I told her that she's sucking dock today
I wonder why they hating on me ain't got shit
'em, I live it
I8, I, Robot, I never
I only, big foreigns, I pedal
She chase us, speed racer, daredevil
IDK, King Push, it's levels, yugh!
Make me
Damn, I'm bout to sin again
Feeling like LeBron James
Damn, I'm bout to win again
Feel like 50 cent
Because I'm hated by so Many Men
We used to be cool
feel annoyed,
And I'm not gonna quit till I fill the void,
If I rhyme about home and got descriptive,
I'd make Fifty Cent look like Limp Biskit,
It's
been here waitin' to be there for you
And I bet they just open you up
We're never rockin' 'cause
Everybody's free to feel good
Everybody's free
50 Cent Lloyd Banks!
Nobody get hurt if nobody don't move
Just give it up smooth (G-UNIT')
Motherfucker you move I'll flash my tool
And blast my
feels better, it feels so right, baby
Feel me inside you
Nothin' feels better, oh baby
Oh, let's make love tonight
Love me by candle light, turn off
that
I see you waving on me
They ain’t no real how you feel
On a onlyfans for extra cent
Paco rabanne EDT on my Chest
Saint Laurent Jeans on my
Ya hate me cause I I'm nice up on the mic
I'm twice the size of rice
My flow keepin em' right
Brain dead you need cents like 50
Cause you won't truly
Don't feel sad that you don't yet feel P
Even I underrated P
I gave you a few proofs so you can go
And let me know if ever you need some more
I
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
start thinking that's just who I am
Reminisce back we when my ma had the van
I would see 50 cent on TV throwing bands
Thinking one day ill have cash
got tired of me
I guess it is what it gotta be
I need that pack like variety
Hard to sleep w anxiety
Now When it
Rains it pours
Fifty cent
people dependin' on me but they gon' be straight
Uh, I wanna go to service
But I ain't been in so long, kinda make me feel nervous (nervous)
'Cause they
money slinging nothing but dat good dick
I heard chingy got a strong back and when he put it
on me make me wanna come back
Pharrell can rock my boat
somethin' man, your ass is grown
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
(Kids, sing, kids, sing)
We wasn't supposed to make it
raps
50 Cent raps I'd rather let
Eminem call me 50 niggas
Than break bread wit a
Rich nigga readin scripture
By the way, if you're Aryan
Nation - FUCK
and a gentleman to he who's unaware
I ignore what other said 'bout me, completely unaware
She know I'm good at keepin' secrets, she feel free to be herself
Women
me for a dollar even though that's all I had left
These greedy lying ass hoes'll fifty cents yo' ass to death!
[Chorus]
When we come up we gettin'
to Kansas
You said you ate it, but you're doing me damage!
Now it's off to sell a fifty foot spandage
Because I'm stressed off by your lady bandit
You look
back to hypocritically
Perpetuating the image been creating of a prima donna
Wasn't even around back then
But everyday the more I see
Makes me feel like
back, roll out I'm done (yeah)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Don't make me hit
money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sittin' on dubs, that's why you mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up, 50 Cent'll split ya up
I
and make a new record
But now he's fucked the game up 'cause one of the ways I came up
Was through that publication, the same one that made me famous
Now
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