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"Fifty Large" lyrics by GUCCI MANE
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"Fifty Large"
[feat. Strap Da Fool]

We got London on the track

Fifty large in a rubber band
Gucci cut the dough with his left hand
Did the scrub, said I pocket bounce
We let em fuckas bleaw when we pull up on behind
Smoke 100 gram, throw 100 ground
Throw a half a pint in the ocean crown (mud)
[?] 57 niggas want a ground
The flow so good, the sosa make ya wanna lick yo hand

[Verse 1:]
In the trap house, only big Gucci Guwop
50 scrowts in the bag, we got 10 Uzis
I got 3 cellphones, all my lines ringin
I got 4 chains on, VBS is blingin'
In the kitchen, water with me, pourin' on syrup
Hunid bands on a midget, she comin' on the third
Autumn Applegate [?] at the flirty out [?]
Rich nigga, but I still got a gold mouth
Racks on top of racks, nigga, I'm talkin' M's
Got [?] niggas with scrouts, they shoot f and n's
Hit a COUNTRY boy, tell em wait in line
Get that cash by any means, juggin' all the time


[Verse 2:]
And I ball so hard, friends say I shouldna done this
Spent 1 mill last year, yeah, on some dumb shit
Spent 2 mill last week, yeah, I'm havin' fun, bitch
Picture [?] million last year, I sign up my whole clique
Big 20 million in my life, I'm a rich [?]
If I get it to you in a Greyhound, that's legit streets
Girlfriend, shandough fool, shit, real listed
Half a pint o' lean in the cup, yeah I pinched strip
Niggas say [?] Travis stop the walk, got me twisted
Lil Darrel got retarded at the watch, like he skipped shit [?]
And [?] what you sayn ain't the truth, yeah, I flipped it
Real with the real, forgery niggas shoulda peeped through
Niggas f& () in' on me, homie, fuck it, I can't keep a see-through
On designer, all type of bad, but yeah I'm sellin' cheap shit
Cheap worker, I root [?] all day, I got em cheap [?]
Louie shoes when I run up on em, check my feet, bitch
Belly boost soon as I hit up on em on that street shit
On my bessa, oh, she ferrocama [?] you should listen
Gucci pull on powder ship, then on em poposition


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