Yo, niggas be 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 no money wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, whatsup cause I said thats whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better I'm going to cop I never the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my down as a holster, like 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 that have yo mama in a dress see me in a lex, hard-top My mink drop-top, out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon like the box office features Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and we on the road to the riches
[Chorus: 2X] You can say you want about me As as you don't get in the way of my money all that talking shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping gums you get laid out
Banks] Lately I been going through a they aint tap the phones Cause we got the size of saxophones Therefore I'm on the with the squad I'm stingy as ever, known to trick food on a broad Picture me putting jewels on a I'd rather put on the car A pool in the You don't really wanna fool the god Nigga my line long enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you only make it far if you And if you grew up with your mother and your father you Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me Ill leave you in water like the of liberty to be cool Blowin green strong enough to make a white boy open fire on a school Keep rappin for your hood, I'm for benzes And long assault rifles straps on the lenses
[50 Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I from Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!!) What I learned watching Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo punk ass getting the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on seats in the Maebach benz I'm all about the I done took trips on the 6 26 on the And outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall more I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you But it aint goin cheap I got mouths to Niggas always sayin 50 you bugged Cause I got giving niggas the date rape drug his watch and his chain We not the same, he a He pussy I'm bout my money man table in Vegas had his bitch on my dick Threw a 7 so many times they the dice was fixed Yo its 50, your mindframe change and start to rearrange I'll see you day motherfucker it's 50 Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up