Yo, niggas be me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no wit If I can't no money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup I said thats whatsup
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[Chorus: 2X] You can say what you want me As as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all that talking to me played out keep bumping your gums you get laid out
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