50 Clip

Lyrics

[WhyG] Money Musik Know ho we comin man Tell the opps I got a 50 for a man Clip different shape Yeah The Neatway [Chorus: WhyG] I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me you must be silly I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me you must be silly [Verse: WhyG] 50 make you dance like you Dexter 17 shots in my (?) All this Louis on I look like a board of checkers Ima chop a drive-thru just like it's checkers Try to ride my wave but you're not a surfer I just poured a four in my Fanta It was Wockhardt Hoodied up on your block, it's a Carhartt .44 bulldog, it leave you mosh up I don't got no sauce but I got a lot of wassas They will come and white chalk ya They'll send you to no doctors They just send you to da [Chorus: WhyG] I got a fifty clip in my glizzy I got a fifty clip in my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me you must be silly I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me you must be silly [Verse 2: Supawassi] My wrist cost half a breezy Try to rob me I'll up the drizzy We do it neatly They don't want a polly I'm a fentic that's the shit you can't copy Everybody on my drip (?) try be neat We run the city like an athlete Big XD don't test me We slide l ike Gretsky Leave when it's empty Shit got hot hot hot hot Swish up the renty I'm Supawassi, I'm not super savage 4 niggas 4 up They don't want static Burna never panic He just leave it tragic 50 clip, lavish We just va- vanish [Chorus: WhyG] I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me must be silly I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me must be silly [Verse 3: Jneat] He on his block wit no pole he must be silly That fifty had him bopping just like Diddy In the kitchen man you know we getting busy Poured a four in the sprite it looks so filthy Them demons all lurking and scoring One shot straight in his pore (?) I like no bitch that be boring She'll get a bag that's important The money it got so important Everyday I do it for bordens We them young niggas getting it in And the whole city knows this Run up on me that's a sin Headshot hit his brim I'm barring out need a gym Took a couple losses, it's time to win Free Tallup Twin free the gang KD let the revy spin Feel like 2 neat on your block Get close and empty him [Chorus: WhyG] I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me must be silly I got a fifty clip on my glizzy I got a fifty clip on my drizzy I look like a half a milly Try to rob me must be silly Money Musik