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cincocero – 50k lyrics

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(gang!)
(gang!)
(aye)
(aye)
(aye)
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(gang!)
(gang!)
(gang!)
(gang!)
(aye)
(aye)
(aye)
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(gang!)
(gang!)
(gang!)
(gang!)
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(aye)
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lil n+gga what’s the word?
what’s what’s the lingo?
old heads on the table playin’ bingo
mso j got that song called uno
bro knockin’ the rap game down like dominos

i be wearin’ 3 stripes so i rock adidas
she be givin’ me dome then i eat fajitas
they call me jody, baby boy cuz i like tortillas
tyreek hill on the field call me fast cheetah

i got kicked outta class cuz i was so bad
i didn’t give a f+ck cuz i was to mad
i was on a paper chase f+ck being last
busted window on my car it was shattered glass

i’m ruthless i just don’t give a f+ck
people tellin’ me sh+t i don’t give a f+ck
i don’t follow rules cuz i don’t give a f+ck
anger management classes i don’t give a f+ck

talkin’ to me crazy you must be a bozo
how you go to the club and get no hoes?
opp seen me in public yeah he better know
i’m really a side n+gga on the low

we be in the strip club we be havin’ fun
when i walk up on you yeah you better run
you a gangsta and they steady takin’ your gun
i be out the way i be gettin’ my funds

cute b+tch i wanna to take her on a date
come to find out the b+tch was at steak ‘n shake
with this weird ass n+gga he look like shark bate
i ain’t trippin’ when i shoot em it’s a 808

had a fine shortie on my d+ck at the telly
when i was f+ckin’ her good it sounded like spaghetti
ain’t nut in her so i nutted on her belly
ain’t talk to her no more cuz she was a groupie

i’m new top notch i’m the kingpin
i be swingin’ sh+t around like i’m spider+man
i be stalling these b+tches like my n+gga twin
i’m like an alien they callin’ me ben 10

imma early bird so i be up at dawn
when i was younger i had to learn pros and cons
i’m from h+ll so i rise up like i’m sp+wn
i bet these bullets would rip your teflon

n+ggas scared cuz they never got the courage
can’t keep up with me that’s a shortage
well peal a n+gga up like a orange
get your money up you better get insurance

livin’ thug life like i’m 2pac
comin’ up i was hard head hard knock
i remember never havin’ no clean socks
michael vick on the game throwin’ them dots
gunna thug this song is gettin’ hot

imma demon so people be terrified
they be tryin’ get away like a b+tterfly
babygirl suck me up say she hypnotized
yellow tape, ambulance n+ggas crucified

bank statements i get paid everyday
internet n+ggas never catch me face to face
rio got the truck with the music on the base
i swear to god imma get to this 50k!

gang
b+tch
aye
aye
aye
cut different n+gga
n+ggas ain’t f+cking with me no more
gang

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