Lyrics:
got Benjamin's
Toxic niggas for the win
I'm not liked by many man
Feeling like I'm 50 cent
Member having 50 cents
Hundreds made off flipping it
Enough
ammo
I'm shooting again, don't put too much trust in ya friends
Not everybody in ya circle trynna' see you win
I've learned that again and again
Holy
tried to hide
Too bad we seen him through the tint
(Aight, come on)
I swear my opps be broke as hell
My shoes be costin' niggas rent
(Bitch, nah, aight,
thirteen cents
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much
And within
thirteen cents
A bussel to ship it to Vancouver, fifty-hundred and sixty dollars
Within four years they'll likely be paying twice as much
And within
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
think you would switch
Fifty rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp
Fifty-one lines in, forty-nine to go (haha, had to switch the beat
Wanna bet, what
(Take it all you need me)
That he too much of a thug for you
Wanna be ballers out here to deal with
Make it competition go sit
early
Because there's too much black people
Wara, wara
And some will want to raise the Apartheid flag
And some still using the K word
So much sad thing
me wired
Ooh yeah
Make it move yeah
Get it loose yeah
Show you what to do yeah
Too much of the juice
Yah yah yah
Hate waiting long on seeing you
Yah
cried so much
You was sponsored by tissue (You was sponsored by that tissue)
I'm just thinking to myself
On this drive right now
Looking up, thanking god
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,
thangs
I slang weed, cocaine and hero ayn
50 Cent that's my name
Nigga I bring the pain you thought
Shit stay the same nigga shit gon' change
Put a bullet
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Hussle seem to rush?
Las Vegas, strip pop, yeah, you creamed them punks
After all that lookin' tough, all he seen was stomps
50 Cent and Mayweather
a city in the west coast
On this quest to get rich
Or die trying, tread soft
Word to 50 cent
I don't even need a vest
For the Teflon
When they let
fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes, ah but
Two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room
I'm a man
and 50 cents i am so famous I'm doing
A collab with 50 cent
50th century is his name so with that I went
Oh shit he's upper class I
Bet he pays his rent
stuck on one side, I can't play the fence
I fell in love with the streets and I been thuggin' since
Get rich or die tryin', fifty cents
Only he had nine
power just like 50 Cent
Fuck ridiculous baby you Rithickulous
Gettin to that bag yeah that bag getting big
That's my dawg that's my twin we like Phil
of me
I'd like to make some cents
Telling fortunes, circus tents
I'd like to make some cents
By writing new commandments
I'd like to make some
at the zoo, cause the trenches had grabbed me
50 cents for chips, 2 for a dollar, break a bag, not stingy
She got a cute face, I compliment, bet I be in her
of online clout
Perfect people don't become perfect by putting other people down
Take a look
I made do with the hand I drew
Still blows my mind how much I've
and a rich bitch
I got niggas still be robbing on that lick shit
Air it out extended clip get your shit hit
Dope bowl stirring coke extra whip whip
50 Cent
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