[Intro: Omari Hardwick]
Yo, the Ferarri man and the O
History in the making right here, we had to it
50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
[Hook: David Rush]
They say I done changed when I got the change
They say I was frontin', I don't owe nobody nothin'
I always kept it real, I always kept it a hunnid
But I know the name [?]
I remember days when stomach hurtin' the pain
I promised to myself that I never need again
Always kept it real, always it 100
But now it's 50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
What up?
50+O equal, equal five hunnid
50+O equal, equal five hunnid
What up?
50+O yeah, equal five hunnid
50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
We different pedigrees we come from different blocks
You know I don't fuck with you but you cool with my opps
Nigga ain't nothing like me be the same
I can get to snitching on on your whole damn gang gang gang gang gang gang
From the get go, I'ma a trip
Nigga I be on some shit
Put that paper, gold case, where I go you know
I ain't out here fuckin' 'round
Niggas know how I get down
When they supposed to blow, these gunshots blow for sure
We don't see no evil, hear no evil where I be
Did I hit that boy in broadday, we ain't seen a thing
Shit I'm kicking is a fact
Get 'em up, get the strap, get 'em back, fuck that
Yo, the Ferarri man and the O
History in the making right here, we had to it
50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
[Hook: David Rush]
They say I done changed when I got the change
They say I was frontin', I don't owe nobody nothin'
I always kept it real, I always kept it a hunnid
But I know the name [?]
I remember days when stomach hurtin' the pain
I promised to myself that I never need again
Always kept it real, always it 100
But now it's 50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
What up?
50+O equal, equal five hunnid
50+O equal, equal five hunnid
What up?
50+O yeah, equal five hunnid
50+O, I'ma keep it five hunnid
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
We different pedigrees we come from different blocks
You know I don't fuck with you but you cool with my opps
Nigga ain't nothing like me be the same
I can get to snitching on on your whole damn gang gang gang gang gang gang
From the get go, I'ma a trip
Nigga I be on some shit
Put that paper, gold case, where I go you know
I ain't out here fuckin' 'round
Niggas know how I get down
When they supposed to blow, these gunshots blow for sure
We don't see no evil, hear no evil where I be
Did I hit that boy in broadday, we ain't seen a thing
Shit I'm kicking is a fact
Get 'em up, get the strap, get 'em back, fuck that
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