Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson,
Would you really just think that i'd not come back whippin' ass like i'm mike tyson,
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
I make you feel like it is 10 below
Say you make "tons" of doe 50 or so hell no
I bite harder than tyson, fakes who suck more than tyson
Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
Our nation have to bow, africa
50 cent said it best nigga
And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,
Got the perfect plan to help me get her
50 blunts a day, that's my game, undeclared
Why would i worry? i am forever blessed
50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
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