This is a song about "50 cent push"

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

And your buttons im get to push in,

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

That's why i never claimed i was the best

A legend have to bow, africa

50 cent said it best nigga

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

I'd rather take pain than call myself fifty cent/

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

From now in the night you'll find me in the club with 50 cent

Your wig will get push back so don't push that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap