Whooooh. Yeah, it's fifty, aka Ferrari. F-50. Break it down. I got a lot of livin to do before I die. And I ain't got time, to waste.
Let's make it. Say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. Say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. You aint a friend of mine. You ain't no kin of mine. What makes you think that I wont run up on you with the nine (uh-hu). We do this all the time (what). Right now we on the grind (yeah). So hurry up and cop go, we selling nicks and dimes. Shorty she's so fine. I gotta make her mine. A ass like that gotta be one of a kind. I crush 'em every time. Punch em with every line. I'm fuckin with they mind. I make 'em press rewind. They know they can't shine, if I'm around to rhyme. Been on parole since ninety-four, cause I commit the crime. I say am I lyin'. I did it three to nine. The D's ran up in my crib, you know who's dropin' dime.
Say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. Say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Go to the dealership, but you don't neva cop nuttin'. You Been hustling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. You say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Been hustiling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'.
Damn homie. In high school you was the man homie. What-the fuck happened to you. I got the sickest vendet- ta, when it come to the chedda'. Nigga you play with my paper, you gone meet my baretta. Now shorty think I'm a sweat her. We sippin on amaretto. I'm a hit once then dead her. I know, I can do betta. She looks good, but I know she's after my chedda. She's tryin to get in my pockets homie, and I aint gone let her. Be easy, starts some bull shit, you get your whole crew whipped. We in the club doin the same old two step. Gorilla Unit cus. They say we bugged out. Cause we don't go nowhere with out toast We thugged out.
Say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. Say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Go to the dealership, but you don't neva cop nuttin'. You Been hustling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. You say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Been hustiling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'.
Me, I'm no mobsta. Me I'm no gangsta. Me I'm no hit man, Me I'm just me (me). Me I'm no wanksta. Me I'm no acta. But it's me ya see on ya TV. (Cause I hustle baby) This rap shit is so easy. I'm gettin' what you get for a brick, to talk breezy. By any means partna, I got to eat on these streets. And you play me close. Fro sho I'm gonna pop my heat. Niggas sayin, they gonn murda fifty, how. We ride around with guns the size of lil bow wow. What you know about AK's and AR-15s. Equipped with night vision shell catchers and inf-beams.
Say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. Say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Go to the dealership, but you don't neva cop nuttin'. You Been hustling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'. You say you a wanksta, and you need to stop frontin'. Been hustiling a long time and you ain't got nuttin. You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nuttin'.
