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[50
I wanna be the reason you smile after you ya tears
The reason you have the to confront ya fears
The reason there's two karats in of ya ears
I splurge the paper ma, I don't care
How you like it, pumps or boots, or coops
Minks or leathers, fall off never
Whats mine is yours and whats yours is
So I shine, you shine
The finest champagne, we can to life
Crap table in Vegas, you can the dice
Don't let ya fears let you confuse 'fifty's bad news'
I you in my life girl, your too much to lose

[Beat

Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma ride out
Then you'll bump wit me
I'll put a hole in yo ass, see
That it cool to f**k wit me

[Tony
G-Unit, I wit gorillas
a big body guard, I hang wit pint size killas
I ain't tryin' to be dirty, on the strip
I'm tryin' to be dirty, rich
Give a nigga too much rope, he think he a
Give too much dope, I'm pushin' the big boy
V12, SL
I rap and for them checks in the mail
If you hatin', your due life will expire
Cause my guns speak jamaican, they be 'Bloodfire!'
Where I'm from, be on some sleak shit
They hungry, use they lighters to cook their stick

And 'dro and this nestle got me right
So my lungs be as black as Snipes
I'm on class flights heading towards Vegas
Ya slot machines niggas, we crap table
I roll a seven, cause we crap table

Nigga, you won't deny that I'ma ride out
you'll bump heads wit me
I'll put a in yo ass, you'll see
That it ain't to f**k wit me

[Lloyd
I know a lot of niggas want Banks
My kind of will f**k up ya grill and not the kind you put
on
I'm hidin' out, so my meals is cooked
I deal wit more ho's than a chinese phone
Your high with messed up ratchets
I'm out blowin' haze bags the of ketchup packets
F**k who's in ya ride, tools on my side
By the females standin' tattoos on they thighs
a lot of cats losin' they wives
Cause next I see 'em, they got black and blues on they eyes
Nah, I ain't ready to die, but I'm
But I'd grow old with grey hairs in my beard
They me in the field, the kid with the fans
That argue over my balls Kobe and Shaquille
If you talkin' bout millions throw me in the
Big city, tour, ruining the bill motherf**ker