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I told niggas not to dice with me
at this stack, I got money, I got money

Nigga don't trip, I'll kill ya if you with my grip
I won't hesitate to let off a clip, don't trip
You gon' make me get on some
Run up on you quick, what up, you're

Nigga don't trip, you gon' get ya ass hit
Run in ya whip, tryna fuck my clique
Nigga don't trip you didn't know who this is
It's 50 bitch, G-Unit, nigga don't trip

I come through hood, stuntin' in my yellow Lam
Murcielago, loud gold top down, damn
I'm the biggest from New York since son of Sam
Cruisin', bumpin' Bugz shit, ruger in my

the East ain't enough, it's time to expand
I plan to head out West and plant my down
A nigga big as King King in the now
I do a lil' house shoppin' and buy me a

It's palm and pretty bitches out in Cali kid
I touched the Hollywood paper, go and me some flicks
Have some bitches come and suck on my dick
My mom turn in her if I married a white chick

But suck the chrome off the Chevy and shit
Niggas be wearin' fake signs, I'm a lil' charm
Thirty karats on the pinky, the ring on the Don
open that Cali bud, stuff the weight in the bomb

Nigga you hustle but me I harder
I got what you need, trees, that heart, that powder
My niggas we gee packs, on the hour
They shoot when I say shoot, so I'm in the position of
You around if you wanna

I'm from, you learn to blend in or get touched
I need niggas for support, I don't walk with a crutch
Niggas know my stage, don't fuck with me son
You got an for hollow-tips, I'll feed you my gun

This is that F-50 shit, it's real laid back
Type shit you to in the Maybach
I got two suiters now, on the run from the
You get the shit for ten bodies, you get for one 'cuz

I live life in the fast lane, 100 an hour
and some wood grain
You know a nigga really tryna move cane
Make a lil' money on the side, mayne

I ain't playin', I'm up with the birds word
Puttin' work in, Pirelli's on the Porsche chirpin'
I got a hundred mill from music, a hundred from crack
Goin' to see my jeweler, so I can blow a

Nigga you hustle but me I hustle
I got what you need, them trees, that heart, powder
My niggas we gee packs, devour on the
They shoot I say shoot, so I'm in the position of power
You around if you wanna