KA$HDAMI - 50! lyrics

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KA$HDAMI - 50! lyrics

[Intro] Gang, gang, bee Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah Gang, gang We-we-we tote automatics, ni**a, you still totin' semi's Ri-ri-ridin' 'round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo' ass might end Buck Fifty'd These ni**as kitty kitty, fu*k with me and end up missin' Confused why 12 keep talkin' 'bout a fu*kin' RICO case So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin' away (Ayy) b*tch, I'm EBK and with them hats, so tell me what's the fu*kin' play I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay b*tch, I'm feeli— Gang, gang, bee Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah Gang, gang [Chorus] We-we-we tote automatics, ni**a, you still totin' semi's Ri-ri-ridin' 'round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo' ass might end up Buck Fifty'd These ni**as kitty kitty, fu*k with me and end up missin' Confused why 12 keep talkin' 'bout a fu*kin' RICO case So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin' away (Ayy) b*tch, I'm EBK and with them hats, so tell me what's the fu*kin' play I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay [Verse] b*tch, I'm feelin' great, knew a couple ni**as was fake I cut thе head up off the snake, my girl's a tеn and yours' a eight I tried to teach you how to cook but you still ate up off my plate How come you won't go start a business but still wanna cop an eighth? Boy, McDonald's is not a date, get off yo' ass and make some cake Yo' mama ain't wait nine months for you to make a hate page These ni**as sweet like cake, bake b*tch, I'm the ace, don't pull my card, that's a mistake I'm posted calculatin' P's like it's Algebra eighth grade, gang [Chorus] We-we-we tote automatics, you got semi's b*tch, I'm ridin' 'round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo' ass might end up Buck Fifty'd These ni**as kitty kitty, fu*k with me and end up missin' Confused why 12 keep talkin' 'bout a fu*kin' RICO case So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin' away (Ayy) b*tch, I'm EBK and with them hats, so tell me what's the fu*kin' play I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay, gang [Outro] ni**a, you still totin' semi's Ri-ri-ridin' 'round in traffic with a fifty on my sticky Tr-tr-try and play with Flexx and yo' ass might end up Buck Fifty'd These ni**as kitty kitty, fu*k with me and end up missin' Confused why 12 keep talkin' 'bout a fu*kin' RICO case So I put Rico in my J and now my pain fadin' away (Ayy) b*tch, I'm EBK and with them hats, so tell me what's the fu*kin' play I got PTSD so all my stains be on replay b*tch, I'm feeli—