50! Lyrics – KA$HDAMI

50! Lyrics by KA$HDAMI

Gang, gang, bee
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
Gang, gang
We-we-we tote automatics, n#gg#, you still totin’ semi’s

Ri-ri-ridin’ ’round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky
Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo’ #ss might end Buck Fifty’d
These n#gg#s kitty kitty, f#ck with me and end up missin’
Confused why 12 keep talkin’ ’bout a f#ckin’ RICO case

So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin’ away (Ayy)
b#tch, I’m EBK and with them hats, so tell me what’s the f#ckin’ play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay
b#tch, I’m feeli…

Gang, gang, bee
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
Gang, gang
We-we-we tote automatics, n#gg#, you still totin’ semi’s

Ri-ri-ridin’ ’round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky
Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo’ #ss might end up Buck Fifty’d
These n#gg#s kitty kitty, f#ck with me and end up missin’
Confused why 12 keep talkin’ ’bout a f#ckin’ RICO case

So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin’ away (Ayy)
b#tch, I’m EBK and with them hats, so tell me what’s the f#ckin’ play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay
b#tch, I’m feelin’ great, knew a couple n#gg#s was fake

I cut the head up off the snake, my girl’s a ten and yours’ a eight
I tried to teach you how to cook but you still ate up off my plate
How come you won’t go start a business but still wanna cop an eighth?
Boy, McDonald’s is not a date, get off yo’ #ss and make some cake

Yo’ mama ain’t wait nine months for you to make a hate page
These n#gg#s sweet like cake, bake
b#tch, I’m the ace, don’t pull my card, that’s a mistake
I’m posted calculatin’ P’s like it’s Algebra eighth grade, gang

We-we-we tote automatics, you got semi’s
b#tch, I’m ridin’ ’round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky
Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo’ #ss might end up Buck Fifty’d
These n#gg#s kitty kitty, f#ck with me and end up missin’

Confused why 12 keep talkin’ ’bout a f#ckin’ RICO case
So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin’ away (Ayy)
b#tch, I’m EBK and with them hats, so tell me what’s the f#ckin’ play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay, gang

n#gg#, you still totin’ semi’s
Ri-ri-ridin’ ’round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky
Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo’ #ss might end up Buck Fifty’d
These n#gg#s kitty kitty, f#ck with me and end up missin’

Confused why 12 keep talkin’ ’bout a f#ckin’ RICO case
So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin’ away (Ayy)
b#tch, I’m EBK and with them hats, so tell me what’s the f#ckin’ play
I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay

b#tch, I’m feeli…
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KA$HDAMI Lyrics – 50!

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