| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder (I just heard about a murder)
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer
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| I got twenty bodies on this burner
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| Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| Lookin' for somebody who can ride with me
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| Twenty thousand for a show, I gave the mic to LB
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| Uh, that’s my nigga, them my lil' niggas and we gon' ride for 'em
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| Them my niggas, them my lil' niggas and we gon' slide for 'em
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| On your street, two hundred deep, we open fire for 'em
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| And if he pull a murder, I get on the stand and lie for him
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer
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| I got twenty bodies on this burner
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| Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I ain’t got no feelings, girl, I’m sorry
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| No, I ain’t got no feelings, bitch, I’m sorry
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer (Yeah, yeah, slide on 'em)
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| Come take some notes, you runnin', well, I get compensated
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| I front you that and you run off, you get decapitated
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| When I do dirt, come by myself just like I masturbated
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| Shut the fuck up before I snap, you got me aggravated
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| I’m bigger than you calculated, so you hate to see it
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| I put my dick up in her box just like a rosary
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| Every time I piss, I’m pissin' out a gold bottle
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| Neighborhood drug dealer, I am not a role model, yeah
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| I can be my hood’s favorite trapper
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| I could be your bitch favorite rapper
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| Make her call me massah
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| Oh, she be like, «Bleu, cum for me faster»
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| I’m an old dirty-ass bastard
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| They gon' hunt you 'til you captured
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer
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| I got twenty bodies on this burner
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| Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I ain’t got no feelings, girl, I’m sorry
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| No, I ain’t got no feelings, bitch, I’m sorry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I ain’t got no type (Type)
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| It’s too many bitches that I like (Like)
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| I just sent my niggas on a heist (Yeah)
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| And if we beefin', let me know the price (Price)
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| Slide through and put an end his life
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| I hope you ain’t scared of heights 'cause it’s up there
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| Once it’s up, it’s stuck there
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| And I need to know who finna ride, I got bus fare
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| Ain’t got no more love in my heart, ain’t no trust there
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| It’s gon' be a robbery, fuck yeah
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| It’s gon' be a robbery
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder
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| I got fifty thousand for a murderer
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| I got twenty bodies on this burner
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| Hangin' with a bitch, you never heard of her
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I got fifty thousand for a robbery
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| I ain’t got no feelings, girl, I’m sorry
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| No, I ain’t got no feelings, bitch, I’m sorry
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder (For a murder)
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder (For a murder)
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| I got fifty thousand for a murder (For a murder) |