This is a song about "Fifty five"

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

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

The first five minutes is swell.

And i ain't goin' well

Blew money like six crips

Chill son, five more minutes

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

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

We fuckin' it up this summer

Its been five years and here comes another