作曲:50 Cent
作词:50 Cent
Don't trip i kill you if you ** on my grip
I won't hesitate to let off your clip
Audi don't trip you gon' make me get on some **
Run up on your crib run up your whip
Audi don't trip you gon' get your mark ** hit
Run your lip tryna ** with my clique
Audinigga don't trip case you didn't know who this is
Fifty cent ** do you need it
Oh i'm coming for you stop
And in my yellow lamb marcy logo
Top down **
Damn
I'm the biggest crook from the goat since sunny sam
Cruising pumping bucks
She move in my hand thick as well
Stunting in my
Yellow lamb marci lago top down ** damn
I'm the biggest crook from the road since son of sam
Cruising and bucks and bucks and ruger in my hand
Thinking the east ain't enough it's time to respect
I had to head out west and plant my feet down
The biggest bigger conga in the street
Now i do a little house shop the bob to buy me a crib
The trees of trees ** bitches out in cali king
I touched the hollywood paper
Go and shoot me some fakes
Some super supermodel **
Come and suck on some date
Mama turned into grave
With a white chick let me let me except the call
Chevy chevy and **
** be wearing fake shines i'm rocking a low charm
Don't he carries on a biggie kiss to ring on a dog
Crack open that cali boy
Stuff the wheel hoe hoe
You hustle hustle
Let me hustle harder
Powder now without what you need
Them trees that hard that powder
Powder tickets ** with g packs
Ever ever hour on that hour
** when when i sent you
Who i'm in who i'm in a position of power
You ** around if you wanna i'm from
I'm from blend blendano get touched
I don't need ** for support
I don't walk with a crutch
** know my steves they don't ** with me son
You gotta asksips tips i feed you my gun
This is the ferrari at fifty ** is real
Laid back type ** you recline to when you made
I got two shooters now on the run from the frauds
You get the same ** for ten bodies
You get from one cause life of life in the fast lane
Hundred miles an hour
Prom in some wood grain
You know a ** still life in the fast lane
Hundred miles an hour
Prom in some wood grain
You know a ** stilllive life in the fast lane
Hundred miles an hour
Prom in some wood grain
You know a ** still really tryna move cane
Make a little extra money on the side
Man i ain't playing
I'm up early with the bird's curb putting
That work in pirelli's on the porch chirping
I got a hundred milk for music
A hundred grand for crack
Gonna see my jeweler so i can blow a steady
Hustle for me
I hustle harder
I got what you need them trees that hard that powder
Power
My ** move g
Packs every hour on the hour
** when i see you
So i'm in a position of power
Power you ** around if you wanna
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