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 make no money wit you, fuck you G-Unit nigga, thats whatsup cause I thats whatsup
[Tony I get money, I got so its a 100 grams or better I'm going to cop I never hold the toaster I use my little soldier And my down as a holster, like I'm supposed ta heavy sales for living my gun rip through lungs and tear through 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 drop-top, fresh out the carlot I got the gift of raw speeches(?) So I'm gon sell like the box office Niggas in the hood see G-UNIT! but deep in they heart they 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 long as you don't get in the way of my Cause all that shit to me played out Nigga keep bumping your gums you get out
[Lloyd Lately I going through a phase Hope they tap the phones Cause we got the size of saxophones I'm on the move with the squad I'm as ever, known to trick fast food on a broad me putting jewels on a broad I'd put shoes on the car A pool in the You don't really fool with the god Nigga my front line enough to fill two boulevards In this game, you only make it far if you And if you grew up with your mother and father you spoiled Why swing, you gotta be to get rid of me Ill leave you in like the statute of liberty to be cool Blowin green that strong to make a white boy open fire on a school rappin for your hood, I'm rappin for benzes And assault rifles with straps on the lenses
[50 Yall niggas gotta from me (Yeah!!) What I learned Gotta Rock and Spank G (Un-Huh) Yall gotta learn from me (Yeah!!) What I learned from watching B Look, I the sheriff And nigga if you get too close yo ass getting shot Here's the plan, I'm a stackin 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 town niggas, I'm chargin yall I tapdance on the I aint servin it raw You sell smoke, nigga I got what you need But it goin cheap I got mouths to feed Niggas sayin damn 50 you bugged I got hoes giving niggas the date rape drug Gimme his watch and his We not the same, he a He want pussy I'm bout my man Crap table in Vegas had his bitch on my Threw a 7 so many they thought the dice was fixed Yo its 50, when your mindframe change and to rearrange I'll see you another day motherfucker 50 Shots 'til heart drop and freeze up, ease up motherfucker