Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got wit?" I'm a tell niggas who I got beef 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 cause I said thats whatsup
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or when I'm going to cop I never hold the cause I use my little soldier And my bitch as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy sales for living my gun rip through 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 lex, hard-top My mink drop-top, out the carlot I got the of raw pugilist speeches(?) So I'm gon sell the box office features Niggas in the can't see G-UNIT! but deep in they they wanna be G-UNIT! cause we got three b's: benzes, burners and bitches and plus we on the to the riches
[Chorus: 2X] You can say you want about me As as you don't get in the way of my money Cause all that talking to me played out keep bumping your gums you get laid out
[Lloyd Lately I been going through a Hope they tap the phones Cause we got pumps the size of I'm on the move with the squad I'm stingy as ever, known to trick fast on a broad Picture me putting on a broad I'd rather put on the car A in the yard You don't really wanna with the god Nigga my front line long enough to fill two In this game, you only it far if you loyal And if you grew up with your and your father you spoiled Why swing, you be strapped to get rid of me Ill leave you in water like the of liberty Tryin to be Blowin that 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 with 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 from watching Brucie B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo ass getting shot the plan, I'm a keep stackin my ends Till I'm on airplane seats in the benz I'm all the chips I done them trips on the 6 26 on the And them outta town niggas, I'm chargin yall I tapdance on the shit I aint it raw You sell smoke, look nigga I got what you But it aint cheap I got mouths to feed Niggas always sayin damn 50 you Cause I got hoes giving the date rape drug Gimme his and his chain We not the same, he a He want I'm bout my money man Crap in Vegas had his bitch on my dick a 7 so many times they thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and start to I'll see you another day motherfucker 50 'til your heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker