Post Malone - Tryna f** Me Over lyrics

[Produced by Scoop DeVille] [Intro: 50 Cent] Uh huh, yeah Uh huh [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A n***a never touched me, I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step) Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over (You better watch your step) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] n***as around me, yeah, they hit licks Mix a little red and yellow when they get lit Tryna turn up with a bad b**h Have her in the telly doing freak sh** (You better watch your step) n***as sell a little bit of everything Rockin' Yacht-Master and the pinky ring Flexing like "b**h, if you knew better" You f** with a real n***a and you do better (You better watch your step) Shawty a** 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***as Everything cool when I'm in the room Come with two shooters, not a hundred goons n***a don't trip, you don't want that Boy, you gonna f** around and get your a** capped (You better watch your step) [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A n***a never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over (You better watch your step) [Verse 2: Post Malone] Right before I came into this b**h high 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 sh** gold (You better watch your step) Pull up in this b**h and I’m flexing Jumping out the motherf**ing Benz, yeah All these damn diamonds on my necklace Catching frostbite when I exit So goddamn cold, see your breath, yeah Hundred cigarettes then I exhale Thousand for these f**ing Margielas Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah Ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shining Two hundred K in j**els 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** me over (You better watch your step) [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A n***a never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over (You better watch your step) I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A n***a never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over Y'all tryna f** me over, y'all always tryna f** me over (You better watch your step)