50 cent - old 2003 ferrari lyrics
yeah, this some good sh-t
ooh, this feel like some
wu
i got more glocks and tecs than you
i make it pop, hit your homie, right next to you
n-gg-s say they like my old sh-t
so i’ll give them some old sh-t
what the f-ck do i care; it’s old
sh-t i could flip some old sh-t
no, i’ll give them some new sh-t
i’ll just use my old flow
looky here motherf-cker: i’m not playing
why that maybach a ’06? (huh?)
this n-gg- boo booed up with my old b-tch
i put paper before hoes:
thats why i’m so rich (yeah!)
i paved the way, long d-ck, now we all fit (chu-chu!)
doc check my temperature: why i’m so cold?
the hood left the left side of my chest froze
i’m more about pimpin’,
gettin’ bank rolls
sittin’ watchin’ them trickin’ on them stank hoes (make it rain)
we can share love like,
kanye and khalifa
from runways in milan, to big bags of reefer
(wooh!)
she alright for a night, but don’t keep her
ask nas, kelis was the illest ether
n-gg-s say they like my old sh-t
so i’ll give them some old sh-t
what the f-ck do i care; it’s old
sh-t i could flip some old sh-t
no, i’ll give them some new sh-t
i’ll just use my old flow
looky here motherf-cker: i’m not playing
my belt buckle ysl; my denim vintage
my ap all iced out; my sh-t authentic
my bread come in by the boat load; that’s how i get it (yeah)
the cops come, say: i ain’t do it; you know i did it
i ain’t trippin’, na-na-na-na i ain’t trippin’
i am just putting the clip in
i ain’t out the window lickin’ b-tch
i am legend, i am lethal with the weapon
i am 50, i’m putting an end to n-gg-s f-ckin’ with me (uh)
yeah, i am back, i am ruler with a iron fist
i am strapped, what y’all n-gg-s going to do with this?
wordplay all day
, they say i got a gift
one shot from the fifth,
n-gg-s say they like my old sh-t
so i’ll give them some old sh-t
what the f-ck do i care; it’s old
sh-t i could flip some old sh-t
no, i’ll give them some new sh-t
i’ll just use my old flow
looky here motherf-cker: i’m not playing
yeah, it’s 50, i’m back
you won’t see me rolling around
y’all n-gg-s see me, you already know
don’t come and say: what’s up
i don’t f-ck with you
y’all know i don’t f-ck with y’all n-gg-s
i’ll smack a high-note out one of you n-gg-s
it’s business as usual
all we’re going to do is get more money, more bread
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