[r] 50 Cent - Poor Lil' Rich | Текст песни

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[Verse 1]
I let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me
My gat talk for me, BOW! What up homie
My watch saying hi shorty we can be friends
My whip saying quit playing bitch get in
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
Shorty its only right that we ball together
Im into bigger things yall niggaz yall know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say fifty Im sick
Thats why these niggaz is on my dick
Some hate me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon bump my shit
See Im alive man I really dont care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
You try and play me Ima blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in

[Chorus: repeat 2x]
I was a poor nigga
Now Im a rich nigga
Getting paper now you cant tell me shit nigga
You can find me in the fo dot six nigga
In the backseat fondling ya bitch nigga

[Verse 2]
New York niggaz, cocky niggaz like its all good
Fuck around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
Im fresh up out the slammer, I aint no fucking bama
Im from the wild whody, but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk, niggaz go head and front
I go up out the trunk, come back, rollout Im done (yeah)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, thats why u mad chump
Dont make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya up
I lay you down, them carnids will come and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat
I cant go commercial, they love me in the street
Im real bloody man, the hood love me man
Dont make me show up in ya crib like bro-man
Locked up in a pen, I still do my thing
C-O screaming shut the fuck up in the pen

[Chorus] (2x)

Im in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday Im in the hooptay
Porsche on Friday, I do things my way
Vipe or Vette, I tear up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my dick game
But she dont know me, she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back, damn shit changed
These young boys, they done got they own work man

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