50Cal lyrics

[Intro]
Belt Gang, Belt Gang sh*t
Lil Head

[Verse]
Real money getter, spent two bands on a switch
I don't even want your ho, I put my mans on your b*tch (Gang)
Heard you mad 'cause I f*cked, then put your hands on the b*tch (You a lame)
f*ck your head, if I miss, I put some bands on your sh*t (Dog sh*t)
n*ggas never got no money, they just talk about the pape'
Rick Owen 'fit, won't never catch me in no f*ckin' Bape (At all)
Walkin' funny in the mall, I'm tryna tuck the f*ckin' Drac' (Draco)
If I'm hungry, I might put a n*gga chain on my plate (Come here)
When I come outside, I got a fully in the strike
You a goofy, we ain't cool, just tryna steal anothеr pipe
You a snitch, I can tell when a n*gga just ain't right
Got on thе stand and told it all, you almost gave my brother life
We outside in the trenches, n*ggas lyin', they ain't with it
You always with the bros, never spend time with the b*tches (You a fag)
Bro ain't handicapped, he just drop 5s 'cause he Crippin'
Neckshots to all them goofies, come outside and be slippin', n*gga (Ask that one n*gga)

[Outro]
Come outside and be slippin'
This that 50 cal, n*gga, tied in the trenches, n*gga