Got 50's God Gave My Style on fukkin repeat
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yea this used to b my shyt
mortuus est
Veteran
50 still making dope shyt.
what do you mean use to be dope? his mixtapes this year were, plus before i self destruct was a pretty good album
Something is missing..I like the mixtapes tho.
His last album was terrible breh..lol..lets be real for a second.
Pool_Shark
Can’t move with me in this digital space
"An O.G. told me God's favorites have a hard time"
Man that got me through some rough days in high school.
I even like the shoutouts at the end of the song.
Man that got me through some rough days in high school.
I even like the shoutouts at the end of the song.
It wasn't terrible... now if you said curtis was terrible
If the coli all of a sudden declared the mixtapes a classic I bet your stance on the bolded would change
no offense dawg
livindajetlife
Superstar
Used to be my shyt feelin right .. finna play this n see if i still fukk wit it
It wasn't terrible... now if you said curtis was terrible
If the coli all of a sudden declared the mixtapes a classic I bet your stance on the bolded would change
no offense dawg
Nah I hear you..I respect (most) peoples opinion on here..but I got 2 ears as well
I think both Curtis and BISD are an embarrassment to be called 50 cent albums..People were hating HARD on Massacre back on SOHH.. but I was one of the few cats on SOHH showing love to that album.
I fukk with his latest mixtapes..but shiit aint the same breh
Dak Pickscott
Shout out to Dallas my bih is a star
yea thats the one
JulesWinfield
TheBrehdrenMovement
god gave me style, ski mask way (
), baltimore love thing (
), position of power (
) the massacre was dope.
), baltimore love thing (), position of power () the massacre was dope.Nah I hear you..I respect (most) peoples opinion on here..but I got 2 ears as well
I think both Curtis and BISD are an embarrassment to be called 50 cent albums..People were hating HARD on Massacre back on SOHH.. but I was one of the few cats on SOHH showing love to that album.
I fukk with his latest mixtapes..but shiit aint the same breh
being a stan is tough work
his albums were all classics
mortuus est
Veteran
god gave me style, ski mask way (
shyt was classicgod gave me style, ski mask way (
in my hood, ryder music
"THEY BURN ME" his best shyt since 2005
I got so many enemies, so many memories,
So many flashbacks, we used to be friends,
Sugar turned to shyt, people just change,
They keep pushing a nikka to that hammer go BANG,
You violate, I will let that motherfukker rang,
Feels like, money came and more money came, and
nikkas start foaming out the mouth growin fangs,
Now, when did I become the savior of the hood,
Look homie, u don't know me, I wouldn't save you if I could,
I sacrifice for suckas and they change me, I'm angry
They selfish, all they want is what they want so they blame me, (WOW)
Like it's all my fault they ain't caked up,
You a grown ass man, Damn when you gon wake up,
Turn 7 to 14, 14 to 28, I owned a 62, nikka get up your weight,
Learn how to dump the Jake, stack the paper then you straight.
[Chorus:]
I tried to help a nikka eat, Man it's hard out on the street,
Cuz I'm kind they think I'm weak (they burn me)
They see the way I grind, and they like the way I shine,
They want paper like mine (They burn me)
Man they be on some shyt when they tryin to hit a lick,
Man a motherfukker flip, (So they burn me)
You think they won't trip cuz you helped them from the rip,
They ain't loyal to shyt.
[Verse 2:]
She called the cops on me cuz I don't love her like I used to,
Tried to fix what was wrong, Gets it hurts cuz I'm gone,
My son, he loves me but she tryin to poison his mind,
Actin like everything they got ain't come from my grind,
I said a prayer for her like, "God please change her heart,
All this hatred at one time is tearing me apart"
Man I ain't lookin for trouble, I'm lookin for blessings,
But ever since the money came, Me I've been stressing,
Got my ass kicked for being kind, I can't trust nobody,
The closer they get to me, the more they take from me,
Man, I'm givin all I got to give, I'm tryin to live,
They look at me, their eyes got dollar signs, they want the kid...
To give it all up, fall apart, break down, I ain't got much left, what they wanna take now,
My life, I got so much more to offer, I'ma make them watch me be number one till I'm done, YEAH
[Chorus]
I tried to help a nikka eat, Man it's hard out on the street,
Cuz I'm kind they think I'm weak (they burn me)
They see the way I grind, and they like the way I shine,
They want paper like mine (They burn me)
Man they be on some shyt when they tryin to hit a lick,
Man a motherfukker flip, (So they burn me)
You think they won't trip cuz you helped them from the rip,
They ain't loyal to shyt.
[Bridge:]
They burn me all the way down,
Betray me just because I'm down,
I don't know what to do now,
Me, my loyalty is what I'm bout. (Haha)
(They burn me) over and over and over, like they doin what they supposed to,
(They burn me) Goddamn look at how they do me, Somebody new tryin to sue me.
(So they burn me)....
#SK
I got so many enemies, so many memories,
So many flashbacks, we used to be friends,
Sugar turned to shyt, people just change,
They keep pushing a nikka to that hammer go BANG,
You violate, I will let that motherfukker rang,
Feels like, money came and more money came, and
nikkas start foaming out the mouth growin fangs,
Now, when did I become the savior of the hood,
Look homie, u don't know me, I wouldn't save you if I could,
I sacrifice for suckas and they change me, I'm angry
They selfish, all they want is what they want so they blame me, (WOW)
Like it's all my fault they ain't caked up,
You a grown ass man, Damn when you gon wake up,
Turn 7 to 14, 14 to 28, I owned a 62, nikka get up your weight,
Learn how to dump the Jake, stack the paper then you straight.
[Chorus:]
I tried to help a nikka eat, Man it's hard out on the street,
Cuz I'm kind they think I'm weak (they burn me)
They see the way I grind, and they like the way I shine,
They want paper like mine (They burn me)
Man they be on some shyt when they tryin to hit a lick,
Man a motherfukker flip, (So they burn me)
You think they won't trip cuz you helped them from the rip,
They ain't loyal to shyt.
[Verse 2:]
She called the cops on me cuz I don't love her like I used to,
Tried to fix what was wrong, Gets it hurts cuz I'm gone,
My son, he loves me but she tryin to poison his mind,
Actin like everything they got ain't come from my grind,
I said a prayer for her like, "God please change her heart,
All this hatred at one time is tearing me apart"
Man I ain't lookin for trouble, I'm lookin for blessings,
But ever since the money came, Me I've been stressing,
Got my ass kicked for being kind, I can't trust nobody,
The closer they get to me, the more they take from me,
Man, I'm givin all I got to give, I'm tryin to live,
They look at me, their eyes got dollar signs, they want the kid...
To give it all up, fall apart, break down, I ain't got much left, what they wanna take now,
My life, I got so much more to offer, I'ma make them watch me be number one till I'm done, YEAH
[Chorus]
I tried to help a nikka eat, Man it's hard out on the street,
Cuz I'm kind they think I'm weak (they burn me)
They see the way I grind, and they like the way I shine,
They want paper like mine (They burn me)
Man they be on some shyt when they tryin to hit a lick,
Man a motherfukker flip, (So they burn me)
You think they won't trip cuz you helped them from the rip,
They ain't loyal to shyt.
[Bridge:]
They burn me all the way down,
Betray me just because I'm down,
I don't know what to do now,
Me, my loyalty is what I'm bout. (Haha)
(They burn me) over and over and over, like they doin what they supposed to,
(They burn me) Goddamn look at how they do me, Somebody new tryin to sue me.
(So they burn me)....
#SK
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