This is a song about "Nine fifty"

Rob you on the street with the nine

Doctor said i was fine

We getting money, you can face the facts

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

And i let her spend half the ticket, give or take

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Death total 49, i'm no 49er i need fifty

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

I feel like i got fifty cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props