It can fit like 50 gallons fool
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest
Your micheal jackson and i'm 50 cent
The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion
Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
Dollars can't keep u out of debt
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
You had a new clear heart. guess i was hiroshima
Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,
What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me
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