DZ
BZ
Sergeant


Fifty !@$@, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green

I mix that purp with them B's !@$@
I mix that purp with them bins !@$@
Fifty !@$@, thirteen

Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's !@$@
I mix that purp with them bins !@$@


My !@$@ yawn low did a lot of stag
That lour brief case that's a lot of money

I hit the blog with a tonic chronic
You see my closet, that's a ton of money
These !@$@s talking but don't know the words

What a riot all my !@$@s instead of flipping words
For what your, I grind hard
So every time you see me (*##$ I shine hard

Rolex, that's fifteen
Whole block, about ten bins
Infrared on the silencer

Disrespect yawn low on my silencer
It's Soulja Boy in the funny ocean
Go low dead wiping Bentley slow motion

Middle finger to the $#&@ing sky
I'm getting money, counting bread while I'm stupid high


Fifty !@$@, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's !@$@

I mix that purp with them bins !@$@
Fifty !@$@, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green

I mix that purp with them B's !@$@
I mix that purp with them bins !@$@


I walk outside my office everybody work
Five thousand bins, two pounds of purp
Time to hit the #~!!@ !@$@, the way it hurt

If you standing on this earth (*##$ go to work
In my turf we get in there first
Pull up, top off, her #~!!@ get moist

She in love with the street !@$@
And we in love with that beef !@$@
$#&@, what you heard is fifty !@$@

Thirteen $#&@ around and rip you !@$@
My young !@$@'s getting in quicker
Go low they Louie interior

(*##$ I'm hungry I'm a take the pipe
(*##$ I'm hungry I'm a break the Plock
$#&@ what you heard (*##$ we going up

!@^%s see my new chain start throwing us
Fudgy allows when we rolling up
Point at the Z !@$@ when we point up

Numb the shooters when we showing up
Number ocean gang toed up
$#&@ what you heard he's a lour !@$@

$#&@ what you heard he's a lour !@$@
I get it in just my dill wound
I get it in just my dill wound

Fifty, thirteen, bin
Hurt with them B