50k lyrics
by Rick Ross
[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny
[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Trippie Redd]
Fifty thou', got my shooter going wild (Beep, brrat-brrat-brrat, going wild)
I smoke Backwoods, I can’t smoke no Black 'n Milds (Gang, gang, no Black 'n Milds)
Got a bust down on me, cost like fifty thou’, yeah (Like fifty thou')
Fifty thou', got my shooters going wild (Brrat-brrat-brrat, boom-boom-boom)
Fifty thou' (Thou'), yeah, this fifty thou' (Fifty thou', ayy)
Like we bossin', let this chopper give ’em rounds (Brrt-brrt-brrt, give ’em rounds)
Fifty thou', yeah, this fifty thou’ (This fifty thou', beep)
Fifty thou', got my shooters peeling scalps (Brrt-brrt-brrt, yeah)
[Verse 1: Smokepurpp & Trippie Redd]
Count up the money (Beep)
You want the Glock or the Tommy? (Buh-buh, Glock or the Tommy?)
All of you n*ggas is funny
I can't go broke ’cause the b*tch still want money (Brrat-brrat-brrat)
Look at my wrist in the night and it's sunny (Yeah)
Sipping on drank, got me goin' on tummy (Yeah)
She doing coke 'til her nose getting runny
n*ggas is pus*y, I know they won't jump me (Yeah)
Big bank, money tied up (Tied up, beep)
If you try my brother, you get tied up (You get tied up, you get tied up)
Yeah, that boy a goofy, heard he switching sides up (He switching sides)
He was talking crazy, now I heard he died (I heard he died)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Hundred K, made that sh*t in a day, ooh (In a day, made that sh*t in a day)
Got a milli' on the motherf*cking way (That's on the way, I got a milli' on the way)
Ayy, she gon' blow me, uh, just like grenade, ayy (Just like grenade)
Ooh, play that bih, deck of card, ace of spade, ayy (Ace of- ace of spade, ace of spade)
Ayy, sipping lemonade, throw up, renegade, ooh (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Ayy, counting all this guap, b*tch, I'm really paid, ayy (Really paid, ayy, thumbin' through the money, man)
Infinite on my hand, not an eight (Yeah, gang, gang, gang)
Ooh, but still 1400/800, throw up gang, ayy (Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on, boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Trippie Redd]
Fifty thou', got my shooter going wild (Beep, brrat-brrat-brrat, going wild)
I smoke Backwoods, I can't smoke no Black 'n Milds (Gang, gang, no Black 'n Milds)
Got a bust down on me, cost like fifty thou', yeah (Like fifty thou')
Fifty thou', got my shooters going wild (Brrat-brrat-brrat, boom-boom-boom)
Fifty thou' (Thou'), yeah, this fifty thou' (Fifty thou', ayy)
Like we bossin', let this chopper give 'em rounds (Brrt-brrt-brrt,give 'em rounds)
Fifty thou', yeah, this fifty thou' (This fifty thou', beep)
Fifty thou', got my shooters peeling scalps (Brrt-brrt-brrt, yeah)