50 Quando Rondo

[Intro]
This my young nigga Pabb
I'ma get it, you can turn my headphones up on this one
Nah, I really gotta make these niggas feel me
Whatever the words is, I said I believed her
And I don't wanna kill 'em, I'm protectin' my people
Wantin' to check up and keepin' my heater (Yeah, QRN)
You know I was, you know I was born in this shit, not sworn in this shit
And I also got my heart torn in this shit
You'd think, I just guess that come with the street, like, look
(Favor, turn me up)
Oh, oh, look
Oh, oh, look
(Ayo, Steery, cook it up)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, check this out, I'm really just 'bout to tell 'em how I feel

[Chorus]
50 Cent, not talkin' Power, got attachments on the ghosts
I got the neck for 'bout an hour, told that bitch she had to go
Neiman Marcus in my closet, droppin' rackades on some clothes
I bought some turkey bags from Target just to bag up all these 'bows
I call up Peezy, where the lean at?
Weezy, where the beans at?
Way back, this Maybach massage me when I lean back
Yeah, I been goin' through some pain, but still maintain, I ball on 7-6s
I feel like Boosie, I been goin' through some pain, I gotta keep a pistol