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Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, we out though, we out
Cocaine, heroin, we dough, we 'bout dough
coming, we runnin', we out yo, we out yo
F-ck you we was trickin', get out ho, get out ho

[50 Cent - 1]
I when that money come, stunt when that money come
front when that money come, and i'ma have to handle them
Man I don't trust none of them, why they and come with them,
Why they come in a cop, around and get shot
I wanna cold blood shit I will pull a trigger 'cause
You'd better do your homework you'll out who you f-cking with
'Cause I ain't full of shit, I'm joking no Chris Tucker shit
I ain't even smilin', I'ma 'bout to wylin'
I got of that Peruvian
A face medicine, sniff that in doughs, that's a dope fiends regimen
Range Rover, over, I'm getting my lean on
Hard to miss my when I done click the beam on
I'm not the one to scheme on you, p-ssy dream on
I give the work, what ya heard, homeboy you gettin' shot
I'm out here with my chain on, my and pinky ring on
I hustle hard for this shit take a at what I got

Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, we out though, we out
Cocaine, heroin, we 'bout dough, we dough
coming, we runnin', we out yo, we out yo
F-ck you we was trickin', get out ho, get out ho

[50 Cent - 2]
It's the old, same old, extra clips, hollow tips
N-ggas ain't playin' yo, we on that gangsta shit
That block mine, out when my Glock 9, pop

I'm by shooters, so I ain't got to shoot it
You n-ggas on better sit there and compute it
what I just said, or get shot and left for dead
You think you don't give a n-gga, I don't give a f-ck
I pistol whip your ass down, watch your pick you up
I got 2 cash, that's my brown bag money
Think that's why n-ggas'll just fire mags for me
It's the telephone game, I heard through the grape vine
N-ggas talk crazy until the holows firin'

Yeah, this is what it like when I'm rockin' four in the morning
Shit slow down, I'm f-cking with you
I'm ghetto, I'm like a muthaf-cker, ha ha
Eh, a n-ggas calls object, call bitches man
I'm have some b-tches come over here
Oh my God, is the life
Eh n-gga I tell you, my bank account bring goose bumps on your muthaf-cking
G-g-g-g-unit!!!