This is a song about "Fifty shades of gray"

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I feel like i got fifty cars

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

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

But he don't rule a thing

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce