[Intro]
I don't wanna hear no complaining
Cause you n***as already know how I get man
You n***as cannot punk 'round here
What the f**, you think it's different cause it's music?
Nah, man, f** that, man
[Verse 1]
Close your eyes, see the shooters, see the money in the bag
See the D's in the unmarked on a n***a a**
See '62 on the plate when n***as bag up
Scrape the plate, my n***a, everything add up
I'm hungry like I've been missing a meal
Back writing like I need me a deal, I show you the steel
It's a jux, n***a, feel the chill
Up your spine, I'm a menace for real, I blast to k**
Leave your brains on the dash and wheel
Mix the kush with the hash and chill, let's talk bread
Them n***as in the way of the money, let's shoot their head
The rest of them s**ers have scattered, it don't matter
I try to get my head right, I boogie like my head lights
Big Benz, big friends, b**h, get in
I blow twenty on the chain, ten at the dice game
We used to be the same, now we not alike, mane
[Hook: Gina Thompson](50 Cent)
The things you do makes me keep running to you
(Run to me now, baby, come on, run to me now, baby, come on)
[Verse 2]
I like my b**hes fast just like the Porsche's
Switch gears, ride at like 500 horses
You're now rocking with the boss of the bosses
My wrist glist so sick I leave a n***a nauseous
That's the Hublot, what's that you got?
I rock that on Monday, you'll have that one day
Follow my footsteps, you know I move proper
So what you got a chopper? n***a, I got a chopper
Mines ain't got no wheels, what's the deal?
Propellor's propel, I'm on the top of New York
Top of the food chain, n***a, talking my talk
Success is my addiction, you should take a hit of this
I'm down for the friction, you start it I'll finish it
Victim? Pick 'em - knife work, stick 'em
Chrome Colt, pop 'em - hollowtip, drop 'em
It won't be long 'fore you're going dying now, watch 'em
[Hook]
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, after the drought it's the flood
It's strategic, man, I planned it
Now follow my footsteps, you know I move proper
Let me inspire you, let me make you wanna win
Let's take it to the top, baby
I wanna say something that'll make you hungry
Don't let nobody f** up your vibe, man
Coming in with that negative bullsh**, we don't wanna hear it
How they gon' stop a hustler from hustling?
Man, 'till next time, 50