This is a song about "Fifty five"

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

If you don't want to get burned. lower me to fifty degrees,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

And all women who had light features, see

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

True, this diss rips through any crew, like fifty guns hit you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes