Lyrics:
of them bad bitches, we all smash (woo, yup)
Room full of them rich niggas, got all the bags (rich, yeah)
If we gotta go back to it we'll grab a mask
good, we ballin' in the hood
Money good, we ballin' in the hood
I be pimpin' hard and I got them ****
You ain't gotta ask me, you already know
My
This shit I wrote quick shit I hate
Broke niggas
That always got something to say
Got some nerve to have an opinion renegades
I don't give a fuck
hood
Run up the score
They don't want war got young niggas hitting only four times four
Got them getting low in Four by fours, no Wendy's you get four
dro, I think I'm 'bout to overdose
Trunk ain't bumpin' and jumpin', it got the holy ghost
Bricks by the fifty, ten, nah, shawty, forty more
Trap time,
dro, I think I'm 'bout to overdose
Trunk ain't bumpin' and jumpin', it got the holy ghost
Bricks by the fifty, ten, nah, shawty, forty more
Trap time,
look like jewelry
Yeah I See twerking in those scrubs
But I'm no jury
I been wanting you for a while
But it's no hurry
21 questions 50 cent I'm taking
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Im in the hood with the og's
Im in the hood with some killas
You cant run up if u know me
You go get hit by them hittas
I bang with them niggas
Me
a group home, ghetto like a pay phone
Jake The Snake I'm low in the hood from em
[Hook]
[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
Yeah I got a knife for a tough nigga, 9
pie
Who's not ready? Holler I (I!)
Aw, alright, I'll count it again
But you better get hid, kid
Here we go
5, 10, 15, 20
25, 30, 35, 40
45, 50
want a piece of me?!"
I just got a deal just recently
[50 cent]
50 and Gucci n-gga this shit equals bread
homie f-ck with the paper, I'm trying to take
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down
Step by step, heart to heart, left, right, left
We all fall down like toy
Blaze
Move into the hood with all the OG's
That help me get paid homie, we a unit
Doin it how a gangsta do it, Run through it
And stampede the block like
(Ay)
Now we got bricks in the couch (Bricks)
50k in the pouch (50k) J's in the lot in and out (J's)
My diamond hit my nigga, ouch (Uh)
I put this
them features out my face
50K to install a codeine fountain in my new estate
I got that pump, it's ironic how that pump made him pump his breaks
I
talk my way out of the hood
Now homey if I go to Hell and you make it to the pearly gates
Tell the boss man we got beef
And tell his only son, I'm a see
fit
Now this is a smash hit
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
In H-Town we do it up
Chop
America
(what)
Blast off I smash off like vroom vroom
With a bitch as easy as Blues Clues
Dirty flow need two brooms
Diamond Lane everything
We hitting
(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
Wetto, Wetto, Wetto
Wetto, Wetto, Wetto
Wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
I got that Glock in my yoga pants
wonder can I sell 11 mill' like 50 Cent
'Cause platinum ain't enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, love to shoot dices
Say my life style
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
I'm Rockin My Chain Anywhere
If You Gon' Represent Your Hood, What You Waitin On?
Security Better Back Up, When They Play This Song
And We 'Bout 50
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