If U Leaving, Then Leave... 50 Cent

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Yeah, one-two, one-two, testing, I said one-two
(Bring it back, my shit)
Yeah, one-two, one-two, testing, I said one-two
One-two, one-two, y'all niggas know just how I do
Let's get more paper, more bread
It's grind time, I ain't fucking 'round, kid
Got a new case, D's ain't got no proof
Got a new Coupe, it ain't got no roof
Test me, see if I won't shoot
I'll cock that and bang that quick for the loot
Trey deuce, got it stashed in the boot
If there's a problem I get to the root
Go 'head get your ass shot being cute
You talk too much, boy, I'll put ya on mute
Beef with me you need more than a vest
And more than one strap I guess
You got me all fucked up
I might just get your whole clique stuck up
Then come back and sell your shit back
I'm known for grimy shit like that
Ask around, niggas know me good
Southside, nigga, this my hood

[Chorus: Jeff Redd (50 Cent)]
You called and told me
That you wanted to leave
(Well, if you're leaving then leave
On your way out leave my keys)
But it seems (well, if your leaving then leave)
That you don't (if you're leaving then leave) want to leave me
(Well, if your leaving then leave
Get to walking but leave my V)