50 cent - tryna fuck me over lyrics
[produced by scoop deville]
[intro: 50 cent]
uh-huh, yeah
uh-huh
[chorus: 50 cent]
i ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if i’m dirty, homie
a n-gg- never touched me, i got that thirty on me (you better watch your step)
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over, (you better watch your step) y’all always tryna f-ck me over
[verse 1: 50 cent]
n-gg-s around me, yeah, they hit licks
mix a little red and yellow when they get lit
tryna turn up with a bad b-tch
have her in the telly doing freak shit (you better watch your step)
n-gg-s sell a little bit of everything
rockin’ yacht-master and the pinky ring
flexing like “b-tch, if you knew better”
you f-ck with a real n-gg- and you do better (you better watch your step)
shawty -ss fat like she a stripper
that wiggle when she walk make you wanna tip her
bartenders coming, yeah, they move quicker
twenty, thirty bottles to the rich n-gg-s
everything cool when i’m in the room
come with two shooters, not a hunnid goons
n-gg-, don’t trip, you don’t want that
boy, you gonna f-ck around and get your -ss capped (you better watch your step)
[chorus: 50 cent]
i ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if i’m dirty, homie
a n-gg- never touched me, i got that thirty on me
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over, (you better watch your step) y’all always tryna f-ck me over
[verse 2: post malone]
right before i came into this b-tch hot
needed cigarettes, i made a pit stop
spent my life tryna be a good guy
still people want to see me get got
nothing like it ever was before
hair falling out, i’m twenty years old
got a lot of stress, that you don’t know
still kick it like paint and this shit gold (you better watch your)
ayy, pull up in this b-tch and i’m flexing
jumpin’ out the motherf-cking benz, yeah
all these d-mn diamonds on my necklace
catchin’ frostbite when i exit
so godd-mn cold, see your breath, yeah
hundred cigarettes then i exhale
thousand for these f-cking margielas (you better watch your step)
hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah
ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shining
two hunnid k in jewels this year, you can’t tell me nothing
and i’m gone, i ain’t never sober
me and fifty got shooters, if you tryna f-ck me over, ooh (you better watch your step)
[chorus: 50 cent]
i ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if i’m dirty, homie
a n-gg- never touched me, i got that thirty on me
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over (you better watch your step)
i ain’t gon’ let the people frisk me if i’m dirty, homie
a n-gg- never touched me, i got that thirty on me
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over
y’all tryna f-ck me over, y’all always tryna f-ck me over (you better watch your step)
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