Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a yall niggas who I got beef wit I got wit any nigga I can't make no money wit If I can't make no wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 or better when I'm going to cop I hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, I'm supposed ta heavy sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the thing that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a lex, hard-top My drop-top, fresh out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon like the box office features in the hood can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the road to the
repeat 2X] You can say you want about me As as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all that shit to me played out Nigga keep your gums you get laid out
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