50 CentWe Up

[Verse:] I’m around 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 p***y make a weak n***a break down So what you want, the cheese or the chicks? You want the chicks but you want the cheese A b***h gotta eat I’m havin’ the epiphany you n****s ain’t s**t to me Worse than the scum in the slum I’m from I’m a southside n***a, yeah I’m ‘bout mine You be that next n***a coroners come and outline You ain’t made of what I’m made of You a bum n***a with a bum b***h Your shoes come from Vegas Counterfeit, fraudulent fakers What kind of rich n***a b***h look like that? [Hook:] You all know when we pullin’ off the lot Brake, hit the button, then we pullin’ down the top Shine’s on stuntin’ and I’m pullin’ 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 N****s ain’t on the s**t we on Everything new Spikes on the Louboutin's We up, n***a! [Verse 2:] Eat p***y for dinner, bomb kush for breakfast Deep-colored vs stones around my neck, b***h Coupe a four-door, jeep a Convoy Bulletproof front flash, shinin’, Armor All It feels like a n***a dreamin’ Seat back, music bumpin’, n****s leanin’ Bulls eye, that’s what we came for The bread, now a n***a run the game, boy I should’ve sent the broad to report what’s in the yard Aloof livin’, I came up so hard No pain, no gain, it’s embedded in the brain I’m in it for the grip, Moth*****k the fame [Hook:] [Verse 3:] ‘Round the world tourin’, the city got borin’ Bury Mike with cash, no life insurance Coupe foreign, top peeled like an orange Need a ranch, got too many horses
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