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50 p's - lightshow lyrics

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[intro]
uh, ayy, 86, 86
yeah
told her hold it

[chorus]
fn, that sh*t barely fit in my pants (for real?)
let’s take a trip, fifty p’s in the van (fifty)
you don’t believe me, come and see what i’m sayin’ (come see)
we cook the beef with some heat in the pan (the pan)
i beat a case, used to beat up the block (the block)
still keep a glock, but invested in stock (stock)
show me the target, bet i hit my mark
pull ’round my way, we gon’ leave you in park (skrrt)
used to drink actavis, i don’t drink no wock’ (uh*uh)
i don’t drink no quali’, i don’t drink no tris (nah)
but i might pop some cristal with your b*tch (your b*tch)
i’m speakin’ facts, that ain’t even no diss (uh*uh)
old n*ggas mad, i didn’t even notice
hе went out sad, guess he took thе wrong risk (hah)
i got some opps, it’s a very long list
rest up lil d, my lil’ n*gga, long live

[verse]
with just my face, i can get me some work (work)
got what you need, come and shop, it’s the first (come shop)
you got some g’s, i’ma drop me a verse (a verse)
gave her good d, ain’t even pop me a perc’ (at all)
i was swiss cheese while you n*ggas were hoes (hoes)
i got a foreign b*tch so bad and she goals (she goals)
i gotta pull up with bottles of rose
’cause she tryna f*ck four, five times in a row (four, five times in a row)
i like to wake up and count up the deads
i mix the runt with the funnel, my meds (my meds)
i tote the chopper, it ain’t under my bed (uh)
she had some wap, but i stopped for some head (i just stopped for some throat)
i had to run, had to bust me a move (skrrt)
can’t let a b*tch take me out of my groove (uh*uh)
thumb through the work like he motherf*ckin’ drew
then bust down a four forty*eight what i do (four forty*eight what i do)
hop out the porsche truck, it move like a coupe (skrrt)
i push a b*tton and put it in sport (sport)
i pay that bag, i ain’t goin’ to court (at all)
play with that bag and we goin’ to war (uh*uh)
we make it sound like it’s on the fourth (hah)
none of my n*ggas still on the porch (no)
that f&n my weapon of choice (of choice)
ayy, and that b*tch ain’t got no kickback (for real)
[chorus]
fn, that sh*t barely fit in my pants (my pants)
let’s take a trip, fifty p’s in the van (fifty p’s in the van)
you don’t believe me, come and see what i’m sayin’ (i’m sayin’)
we cook the beef with some heat in the pan (tss)
i beat a case, used to beat up the block (the block)
still keep a glock, but invested in stock (but invested in stock)
show me the target, bet i hit my mark (mark)
pull ’round my way, we gon’ leave you in park (we gon’ leave you in park)
used to drink actavis, i don’t drink no wock’ (wock’)
i don’t drink no quali’ (no), i don’t drink no tris (at all)
but i might pop some cristal with your b*tch (with your b*tch)
i’m speakin’ facts, that ain’t even no diss (n*gga, that ain’t no diss)
old n*ggas mad, i didn’t even notice (hah)
he went out sad, guess he took the wrong risk (guess he took the wrong risk)
i got some opps, it’s a very long list (n*gga)
rest up lil d, my lil’ n*gga, long live (rest in peace my lil’ n*gga)

[outro]
yeah

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