I don't even know what to say
Ain't got to say much
You here my voice

You know it's 50

^!$$% that cocaine that I'm flipping

Wood-wood grain when I'm dipping
Codeine when I'm sippin'
(*##$, You $#&@ing right I be trippin'

I put your (*##$ face in my lap
2-2-3s all in my strap
Count-count my paper

All of them stacks
$#&@ something up and get it right back
^!$$% try me


That-that pyrex in my kitchen
Rich ^!$$%s still (*##$ing

Them GDs and them vicelords
Or that gangsta %#@! I be kicking
Who Blood now? Who Cripping?

Who #~!!@? Tell me who snitching?
I got a firearm to fire on
For whoever done let that (*##$ in

These ^!$$%s don't live by the codes
Then cut in and $#&@ed up the game
Throw your sets up if you don't give a $#&@

It's 50 and 2 Chainz
Got the hood back poppin', I dance to this
I buy the whole bar, ^!$$% you can drank to this

Get the bottles poppin'
While the hoes watchin'
And damn I love this gangsta %#@!