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 can't no money wit If I can't make no wit you, fuck you nigga G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I thats whatsup
Yayo] I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop I hold the toaster cause I use my little soldier And my bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy pistol for living my gun rip lungs and tear through tissue I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the thing that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a black lex, 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 they be G-UNIT! we got them three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
[Chorus: 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 gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Lately I going through a phase Hope they aint tap the Cause we got pumps the of saxophones I'm on the move with the squad I'm stingy as ever, known to trick food on a broad Picture me jewels on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A pool in the You don't wanna fool with the god Nigga my line long enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you 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 like the of liberty Tryin to be Blowin green that enough to make a white boy open fire on a school rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And long assault rifles straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas learn from me (Yeah!!) What I from Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) niggas gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned watching Brucie B Look, I shot the And if you get too close yo punk ass getting shot the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on airplane in the Maebach benz I'm all about the I took them trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall I on the shit I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you But it aint goin cheap I got to feed always sayin damn 50 you bugged Cause I got giving niggas the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his 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 they thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, your mindframe change and start to rearrange I'll see you another day motherfucker 50 Shots 'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up