Yeah, it's 50
A.k.a Ferrari F-50
Break it down
I got a lot of living to do
Before I die
And I ain't got time to waste
Let's make it
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You said you a gansta
But you never pop nothing
You said you a wanksta
And you need to stop fronting
You ain't a friend of mine
You ain't no kin of mine
What makes you think that
I'm a run up on you with the nine
We do this all the time
Right now, we on the grind
So hurry up and copy
And go selling nicks and dimes
Shorty, she's so fine
I gotta make her mine
A ass like that
Gotta be one of a kind
I crush 'em every time
Punch 'em with every nine
I'm fucking with they mind
I make 'em press rewind
They know they can't shine
If I'm around the rhyme
Been on parole since '94
'Cause I commit the crime
I send you my line
I did it three to nine
If D's ran up in my crib
You know who dropping dimes
[CHORUS]
You said you a gangsta
But you never pop nothing
You said you a wanksta
And you need to stop fronting
You go to the dealership
But you never cop nothing
You been hustling a long time
And you ain't got nothing
Damn, homie, in high school
You was the man, homie
What the fuck happened to you
I got the sickest vendetta
When it come to the chedda
And if you play with my paper
You gon' meet my Beretta
Now shorty think I'm a sweat her
Sipping on Amoretta
I'm livin' once than deader
I know I can do better
She look good but
I know she after my chedder
She trying get in my pockets
Homie, and I ain't gonna let her
Be easy, stop some bullshit
You get your whole crew wet
We in the club doing
The same old two step
Gorilla unit, cuz
They say we bugged out
'Cause we don't go nowhere
Without toast, we thugged out
[repeat CHORUS 2x]
Me, I'm no monster
Me, I'm no gangsta
Me, I'm no hitman
Me, I'm just me, me
Me, I'm no wanksta
Me, I'm no actor
But it's me you see
On your TV
'Cause I hustle, baby
This rap shit is so easy
I'm getting what you get for a brick
To talk greasy
By any means, partner
I got to eat on these streets
If you play me close
For sure I'm gonna pop my heat
Niggas saying
They gon' murder 50, how
We riding 'round with guns
The size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about
AK's and AR 15's
Equipped with night vision
Shell catchers and them things, huh
[repeat CHORUS 2x]
Ha, damn, homie
