fifty cent Lyrics

Yea eyes low like Jeremy Lin

That bitch got laced nigga that's why I sip

I got no heart bitch think I'm a tin

If you walk up wrong Zi shoot off the rip

Heard ya man got shot he kept running his lips

I say what I want bitch I'm young 50 cent

Nigga slide in the car but the Drake left a dent

Ya man so broke he don't 50 cent

I don't care what it cost if I want it I spend

Yea she got a man bet she fuck me again

My cup so dark hope it don't get lynched (Damn)

Risk my life everyday everyday is a sin

Rob that boy for his cash and he gave up his pin

Dues that nigga they know it they know that I'm him

These niggas be cap Flakk knock off his brim

I'm on six laced lane big dawg I'm grim

Bitch I live in the bank just call me Tim

I don't chase no bitch only chasing the lean

Sip drink raw once almost threw up a three

I threw up a M like I jack Mickey Ds

I threw up a M I'm a menace indeed

Nigga do what you do why you trynna be me

Told that bitch who I love now she wanna be lean

Dues that nigga they know it they know that I'm Heem

My cup so dark like Raven no psychic

My flow not for sale nigga please don't bite it

That boy caught a bullet like he was a tight end

That bitch call me Nick she say I keep lying

Nigga love talking tuff but his man's keep dying

Bro told me to chill bro Dues you wilding

Bitch said that I'm evil like dues stop smiling

Flick the lighter like Wayne yea I'm choosing violence

I'm higher than ever I wish I was flying

I don't care what I did like Fran I'm lying

I could run ya block hell yea ima tyrant

Man who is this Nigga step over like Tyron

Nigga got no bread nigga broker than Tommy

Niggas want me dead? But it ain't hard to find me

Call me Dej Loaf tell a nigga come try me

Niggas swear that they G til them shells hit they body

Niggas swear that they demons til it's time to go to hell

I really need za send the pack Ina mail

My cup so pink move like Gary the snail

Nigga Veeze Said his shooter black and ugly like Snell

My shooter is ugly that boy Sam Cassell

That's why he wear mask

My pockets so fat yea they skip gym class

Yea I spilled my cup 200 the dash

I'm smoking on gas fuck a 40 yard dash

Better watch where you going or that breathe be ya last

It's 30 in here like a high school class

Ya bitch lick me I'm the ice cream man

You get dropped if you step like a nice big man

Trynna rob me nigga that's a dumb ass plan

Put that boy Ina corner like a nice green plant

I put that shit on like a high school dance

You spending ya money on drip get a casket plan

Bitch I'm in the six right now like a raptors fan

I'm on six laced lane right now like a raptors fan

Bitch ass niggas

I'm on 6 laced lane Nigga suck my dick