We Up
(专辑: Street King Immortal - 2019)
[50 Cent:] Yeah, uh-huh They don't do it how we do Niggas ain't on the
shit we on (we on, we on) Everything new Spikes on the
Louboutins (boutins, boutins) [50 Cent:] I'm 'round the
bullshit like a
matador I'm used to the
bullshit, it don't matter boy Corporate acquisitions, accumulations of wealth Build with the
gods and double knowledge of self Entrepreneur visions, Moulin Rouge religion That pussy make a
weak nigga break down So which you want, the
cheese or the
cheeks You want the
cheeks but she want the
cheese, a
bitch gotta eat I'm having the
epiphany you niggas ain't shit to me Worse than the
scum in the
slum I'm from I'm a
Southside nigga, yeah I'm 'bout mine You be that next nigga coroners come outline You ain't made of what I'm made of You a
bum nigga with a
bum bitch, her shoes come from Bakers Counterfeit, fraudulent fakers What kind of rich nigga bitch look like that? [50 Cent:] We on now; we pulling off the
lot Brake hit the
button then we pulling, down the
top Shine's on stunting and I'm pulling out a
knot Strapped with the
Glock won't pull it out a
lot but front, I'll make it pop Y'all don't do it how we do Niggas ain't on the
shit we on (we on, we on) Everything new Spikes on the
Louboutins (boutins, boutins) We up, nigga! [Kendrick Lamar:] Visualize everything I
needed and dream (uh-huh) Penalized every ho nigga that have a
scheme (what else?) Guns in your video get you locked in a
bing Yeah, I
kill a
nigga quick, no worries, my record clean Murder one become manslaughter as soon as they brought up Charity work, parking tickets and no charges Fuck nigga you fucked over your father when he gave you a
dick Should have been a
bitch in pajamas I
made my first million fucking dollars Bought a
Bible, oh yeah, God got me Made my second million dollars, bought a
chopper and a
binocular I'm scared, this shit don't happen to everybody I'm on Instagram looking at your favorite singer Debating on should I
fuck her or jump on her single 20 thou, she got a
hell of a
ad-lib I'm in her mouth like I
knew I
could have kids, K-Dot [50 Cent:] We on now; we pulling off the
lot Brake hit the
button then we pulling, down the
top Shine's on stunting and I'm pulling out a
knot Strapped with the
Glock won't pull it out a
lot but front, I'll make it pop Y'all don't do it how we do Niggas ain't on the
shit we on (we on, we on) Everything new Spikes on the
Louboutins (boutins, boutins) We up, nigga! [50 Cent:] Good pussy for dinner, bomb kush for breakfast D
colored VS stones around my neck bitch It feels like a
nigga dreaming Seat back, music bumping, niggas leaning Bulls eye, that's what we came for The
bread, now a
nigga run the
game boy I
should've sent the
broad to report what's in the
yard Aloof living, I
came up so hard No pain, no gain, it's embedded in the
brain I'm in it for the
grip, motherfuck the
fame [50 Cent:] We on now; we pulling off the
lot Brake hit the
button then we pulling, down the
top Shine's on stunting and I'm pulling out a
knot Strapped with the
Glock won't pull it out a
lot but front, I'll make it pop Y'all don't do it how we do Niggas ain't on the
shit we on (we on, we on) Everything new Spikes on the
Louboutins (boutins, boutins) We up, nigga! [Kidd Kidd:] 'Round the
world touring, the
city got boring Bury me a G
with a
new pair of Jordans Coupe foreign, top peeled like an orange Blue Ferrari, so many iron horses Living life with no worries My gun got a
Zodiac sign, it's a
Taurus Don't make it slam on you like Amar'e M-Zone Rida Gang end the
story Oops, that's your baby, my bad, I'm sorry She call me daddy too, we should be on Maury Everything you aren't, fly nigga soaring Purple label Ralph Lauren, kick game like Atari You so special, bedroom or restroom Just keep performing, go girl About to film a
movie, guess who's starring