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ysr gramz – 50 did it lyrics

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[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse]
f+ck around and buy a brand+new glock and put a fifty in it
i’m tryna get rich or die trying, sh+t, 50 did it
gave a b+tch twelve hundred dollars and she let me hit it
he got jammed up by the boys and he told who did it
i heard dog got hit with that— they don’t know who did it
he had a gun, but he ain’t shoot sh+t, he was runnin’ with it
ar+15 with a drum, goin’ huntin’ with it
i can’t name another rap n+gga that’s f+ckin’ with me
all that money he be talkin’, he ain’t got a car
a n+gga try to reach for my chain, he ain’t gon’ make it far
my n+gga in the kitchen whippin’ up, he be makin’ art
i’m a beecher n+gga, i got a play out in oak park
do some kid sh+t and try to slide in a go+kart
take care of my kids and her, i do both parts
don’t start no beef with me, n+gga, i’ma take that sh+t so far
this glock shoot nine bullets, call it tony parker
bro got a fiend oldhead look like macaulay calkin
i won’t fight, i’ma shoot, but i’m good at boxin’
dog think he gettin’ off on the ‘gram, he wear fake watches
i had to cut dog off, he be pape’ watchin’
all i gotta do is point him out, bro gon’ say, “copy”
i’m a real trapper, sh+t+talkin’ is just my hobby
he got hit in his chest with that chop, so we call him bobby
tee gettin’ high off percocets, walkin’ like a zombie
my white boy say he gon’ slide for me, so i call him tommy
if i want a f+ck n+gga dead, them i’m callin’ johnny
in the club gettin’ drunk as f+ck, i was out my body
h+ll nah, i don’t want no green, n+gga, where’s the wocky?
catch the n+gga that was sneak dissin’, tell him run his pockets
i got so much ice in my chain, i be playin’ hockey
my mama say i got the big head, i be actin’ c+cky
that n+gga never outside ’cause we gon’ pop him



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