50/Everything Is Fine lyrics

Growing up, wanted to be like 50 Cent
Muscle cars, hustle hard, f*cking on a model
In the clubs, popping bottles but I can't
Cause I’m seventeen
f*ck her in the 'zine
Imma Uber to the party
I ain't drinking a Bacardi
b*tch I’m sipping on Hennesse
Can't you f*cking see
I'm just doing me
f*ck out of my face
Can't come to my place
Unless your name starts with a T or a B
That's my gang

And my girl
b*tch we on top of the world
Just wait
pus*yboy or windowshopper can afford it in a day
All a kid really need is a little bit
All a kid really need is a little b*tch
Like give me some money
Give me some fame
I promise I won't change
Go buy a house and stay on Memory Lane
I said give me some money
Give me some fame
I promise I won't change
Go buy a house and stay on Memory Lane