This is a song about "Fifty"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

I rap with talent like a fifty caliber barrett

But let me add fifty cents to the wishing well

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

I feel like i got fifty cars

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

But i think i like that, just maybe

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