Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got wit I got beef wit any nigga I make no money wit If I can't no money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup I said thats whatsup
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better 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 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 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 they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got them b's: benzes, burners and bitches and we on the road 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 that talking to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get out
Banks] Lately I going through a phase Hope they tap the phones we got pumps the size of saxophones Therefore I'm on the move with the I'm as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad Picture me putting on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A in the yard You don't wanna fool with the god Nigga my front line long to fill two boulevards In this game, you only it far if you loyal And if you grew up with your mother and your you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me Ill you in water like the statute of liberty to be cool Blowin that strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault rifles with on the lenses
[50 Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) I learned from Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) I learned from watching Brucie B Look, I shot the And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass getting Here's the plan, I'm a keep my ends 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 outta niggas, I'm chargin yall more I on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look I got what you need But it aint goin I got mouths to feed Niggas always sayin damn 50 you Cause I got giving niggas the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm my money man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my Threw a 7 so many times thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and to rearrange see you another day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart and freeze up, ease up motherfucker