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 make no wit If I make no money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I said thats
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 or better when I'm going to cop I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down bitch as a holster, like I'm 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 same thing have yo mama in a black dress see me in a lex, hard-top My mink drop-top, fresh out the I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon sell like the box office Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT! but deep in heart they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
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