Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got 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 make no money wit you, fuck you nigga nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, I'm supposed ta heavy pistol sales for my gun rip lungs and tear through tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing have yo mama in a black dress see me in a black lex, My drop-top, fresh out the carlot I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?) So I'm gon like the box office features Niggas in the hood see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them three b's: benzes, and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
[Chorus: 2X] You can say what you 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
[Lloyd Lately I been through a phase Hope they tap the phones Cause we got pumps the of saxophones Therefore I'm on the move the squad I'm as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad Picture me putting jewels on a I'd rather put on the car A in the yard You really wanna fool with the god Nigga my line long enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you only make it far if you And if you up with your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me Ill leave you in water like the of liberty Tryin to be Blowin green that strong enough to make a boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for And long assault with straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas gotta learn me (Yeah!!) What I learned Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from watching B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot Here's the plan, I'm a keep my ends Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz I'm all about the I done them trips on the 6 26 on the And outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall more I on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got you need But it aint goin I got mouths to feed Niggas sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got hoes giving niggas the date drug Gimme his and his chain We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm bout my man Crap table in had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when mindframe change and start to rearrange I'll see you day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker