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50 Boyz
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(RJ always tripping, man, RJ always tripping, man)
Fiends on the block doing (Grrt), how some rentals rap?
We with all the fuckery, we hop out, tryna temple tap
How you keep getting robbed? Go and get a strap
Niggas told me I was falling off, man, I needed that
Really up, hope you know that I don't need to rap
If you talking money, bitch, I'm everywhere you see it at
Code talking with my plug, shit, he say he need a month
Oh, okay, four weeks 'til twenty-eight, you keeping up?
I be really getting money, you think that I give a fuck?
Tryna get your bag right, you gotta put your feelings up
Rocking Christian, bitch, I'm everything but holy though
Say they wanna see me score but acting like the goalie though
On Rodeo in some red bottoms, they don't rodeo
No motion, that's disgusting, I'd rather slowly grow
Jeans, they from Tokyo, I'm looking Japanese off za
Frames tinted up, they don't even know I'm in here, huh?
Most wanted, riding with the baddest bitch
I be fresh as hell and didn't forget to take a pic'
Stepping out the crib, can't forget to take the blick
Lil' brodie like a gymnast, all he know is make a flip
It's the O, I take a sip, huh, but this cup too dirty
Time traveling, caught him at three but we bust two-thirds
Whole gang blowing money fast like the 50 Boyz
This ain't alcohol, sipping drank, we the tipsy boys
See 12, NFL combine, get shifty, boy
Pulling up like Melo at The Garden, dropping sixty, boy
Recorder, feel like a director, call me Spike D
I'm getting to it, I don't care 'bout who don't like me
Tryna fight me, beat him, blew the fingers off his fists
Jugg phone slapping, Beam done turned the ringer off this bitch
Unky, he addicted, sipping by the liter out this bitch
Bitch, I'm number one, Smitty Werbenjagermanjanson
Hear my granny going lecture, hate a damn lesson
I knew he wouldn't even shoot it, seen his hand sweating
If he ain't get shot, we beat him with a jammed weapon
I hate a broke bitch, they make me itch, stay away
Stacking up, I'm always ready for a rainy day
A nigga play with one of mines, he gon' die today
Always speaking on some other niggas, niggas really gay
Send him to the light 'cause my Glock got the flash on it
Hundred shots, think the bartender left my tab open
Feel like Forest, I'ma run it up until my calves swollen
Keep a hit sticky in that field but ain't no pads on me
(RJ always tripping, man, RJ always tripping, man)
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