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skuffle – 50s كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yooo, sensei
you know what i’m sayin’
i want nothin’ but fifties, you know what i’m sayin’ (50s)
you let them wear fifties, you know what i’m sayin’
like, i don’t want no dope from you dope ass n_ggas (dope)
i don’t want no hunchos, i don’t care nothin’ about ’em
big fifties, you know i just bang for ’em
i just bang for eatin’ trays (ya dig)
i just bang for how a n_gga eat a plate (no cap)
you know what i’m sayin’, like
you know what the f_ck going on, like (i swear you do)
ya dig, like, i’m a livin’ testimony to this sh_t, like (i am)
i ain’t scared of nothin’, like, for real, like
ay, man, all that hate and i will prevail (hate, man)
on blood, i know i’ll prevail, like

[verse]
ay, these n_ggas ain’t hundreds, they only fifties (they only fifties)
pull up on a n_gga, give his ass some fifties (i give ’em fifties)
many a man wanna k!ll me, i feel like 50 (50 cent)
but i get money n_gga, just like i’m 50 (many a man)
see this a pink fit’, i feel like timmy (pink fit’)
but i ain’t gon’ make no wish, i’mma go out, i’m gon’ get me (i’m gon’ get me)
i’m speedracin’ to that cash i’m in the hemi (i’m in the hemi)
see they gon’ ride d_ck or try to go against me (they try’na what?)
see they gon’ pop sh_t, but i’m gon’ pop plenty
try’na get a half a mill, n_gga, no fifties (and no fifties)
when i shoot, n_gga, no i can’t show no pity (no i can’t)
make that n_gga disappear like hiv from magic (magic)
they see me in the streets, i shoot so much they call me basket (ay, basket)
that b_tch bad, she belong in a beauty pageant (beauty pageant)
put double gs on her (gs on her), put double cs on her (double cs on her)
but i’m still gonna leave on her (leave on her)
take the keesh from her (hi, b_tch)
bankroll full of fifties, put that [?] like p_ssy (like p_ssy)
i came home into your house, make a b_tch do my chores (my chores)
big blood, nothin’ more, yeah i said it, i’m the source (i did)
got that fifty in they cam, fifty thousand [?] on my belt (skr)
is you gon’ ride or you gon’ tell
i sold ice outta jail
yeah, them fifties for two [?], i’m gettin’ pictures in the mail (i need that)
screw the fine, i win, i yell, my young n_ggas throw you off the rail
all that hate and it won’t prevail, like a bank hit you gon’ fail

- skuffle

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