Текст песни 50 Cent - Poor Lil' Rich

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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 b*tch get in
My earring saying we can hit the mall together
Shorty its only right that we ball together
I'm into bigger things y'all n*ggaz y'all know my style
Ya wrist bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky ring talk it say fifty I'm sick
That's why these n*ggaz is on my dick
Some hate me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon bump my shit
See I'm alive man I really don't care
I tell them hoes whatever they wanna hear
You try and play me I'ma blaze it in
My chromes cost more than the crib ya momma raised ya in

[Chorus] x2
I was a poor n*gga
Now I'm a rich n*gga
Getting paper now you can't tell me shit n*gga
You can find me in the fo' dot six n*gga
In the backseat fondling ya b*tch n*gga

[Verse 2]
New York n*ggaz, copy n*ggaz like it's all good
F*ck around we crip-walking in the wrong hood
I'm fresh up out the slammer, I ain't no f*cking bama
I'm from the wild whody, but I know country grammar
See me I get it crunk, n*ggaz go head and front
I go and pop the trunk, come back, pullout I'm dump (yeah)
My money come in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why u mad chump
Don't make me hit ya up, be sure to split ya up
I lay you down, them coroner will come and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit heat
I can't go commercial, they love me in the street
I'm real dirty man, the hood love me man
Don't 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 f*ck up in the pen

[Chorus] x2

I'm in the Benz on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm 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 d*ck game
But she don't 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

[Chorus] x2
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