Yo, be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't no money wit If I can't make no money wit you, you nigga G-Unit nigga, whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better when I'm to cop I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm ta heavy pistol for living my gun rip through lungs and through tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo in a black dress see me in a black lex, My mink drop-top, fresh out the 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 heart they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them three benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
repeat 2X] You can say what you want me As as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping gums you get laid out
Banks] Lately I going through a phase they aint tap the phones Cause we got pumps the size of Therefore I'm on the move the squad I'm stingy as ever, to trick fast food on a broad me putting jewels on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A in the yard You don't really fool with the god Nigga my line long enough to fill two boulevards In game, you only make it far if you loyal And if you up with your mother and your father you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me Ill leave you in water the statute of liberty to be cool Blowin green that strong enough to a white boy open fire on a school Keep for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault with straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Gotta Rock and G (Un-Huh) niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too yo punk ass getting shot Here's the plan, I'm a keep stackin my Till I'm on airplane in the Maebach benz I'm all about the I done took them on the 6 26 on the And them town niggas, I'm chargin yall more I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got you need But it aint goin cheap I got mouths to Niggas always sayin damn 50 you Cause I got hoes giving niggas the rape drug Gimme his watch and his We not the same, he a He pussy I'm bout my money man Crap table in had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so many times thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe and start to rearrange I'll see you another day it's 50 Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up