Yeah
50 told me
This what he said
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Man I got so many styles I feel like a walking closet
Tryna cop a house with a couple walk-in closets
Couple horses in the stable gallop down the street with em
Which one imma ride is my hardest decision, I just went with
The escalade I save the rest for later
They say I need sleep, but sleep is for the weak I save the rest for later
Back to the crib got a elevator right next to the escalator
On some ignorant shit just so I can tell the haters that I've elevated
Ironic that this bitch staring in amazement someone go get her a respirator
Cause she dying for air man she aint never seen a
Marble floor this rare I think it came from Sweden, she just cant believe it
Within an instance on her knees like she was praising Jesus
Oh thank you Jesus!
Not religious but this gotta be a higher power
If my conscious wasn't saying stop it I could rhyme for hours like
I bathe in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya
Wondering just how the f*ck I do just what I do...
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
See I can talk about the palace that I don't got
And all the fancy cars that I don't drive
Cause Im just fantasizing 'bout it more often than not
Window shopping only got like 50 cent up in my pocket
So put ya money where ya mouth is
Talk is cheap and honestly on a beat these rappers talk an awful lot
If lying was illegal then by now I would've called the cops
On all of yall got this fire bottled up like molitaves
But I get it though, the shit sound hot
So I like to do it every now and then like why not?
So I got, dough coming by the bakers dozen
Like a white rhino Im a dying breed or something
Shit that I jot dope like Homers substitute for cussing
Shining like the sun heard theres nothing new up under it
So im shooting for the stars to put something new above it
Still sleeping on me so I wrote this in pajamas
But as far as being comfortable Im so far from it
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
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Yeah
50 told me
This what he said
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Man I got so many styles I feel like a walking closet
Tryna cop a house with a couple walk-in closets
Couple horses in the stable gallop down the street with em
Which one imma ride is my hardest decision, I just went with
The escalade I save the rest for later
They say I need sleep, but sleep is for the weak I save the rest for later
Back to the crib got a elevator right next to the escalator
On some ignorant shit just so I can tell the haters that I've elevated
Ironic that this bitch staring in amazement someone go get her a respirator
Cause she dying for air man she aint never seen a
Marble floor this rare I think it came from Sweden, she just cant believe it
Within an instance on her knees like she was praising Jesus
Oh thank you Jesus!
Not religious but this gotta be a higher power
If my conscious wasn't saying stop it I could rhyme for hours like
I bathe in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya
Wondering just how the f*ck I do just what I do...
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
See I can talk about the palace that I don't got
And all the fancy cars that I don't drive
Cause Im just fantasizing 'bout it more often than not
Window shopping only got like 50 cent up in my pocket
So put ya money where ya mouth is
Talk is cheap and honestly on a beat these rappers talk an awful lot
If lying was illegal then by now I would've called the cops
On all of yall got this fire bottled up like molitaves
But I get it though, the shit sound hot
So I like to do it every now and then like why not?
So I got, dough coming by the bakers dozen
Like a white rhino Im a dying breed or something
Shit that I jot dope like Homers substitute for cussing
Shining like the sun heard theres nothing new up under it
So im shooting for the stars to put something new above it
Still sleeping on me so I wrote this in pajamas
But as far as being comfortable Im so far from it
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
50 told me
This what he said
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Man I got so many styles I feel like a walking closet
Tryna cop a house with a couple walk-in closets
Couple horses in the stable gallop down the street with em
Which one imma ride is my hardest decision, I just went with
The escalade I save the rest for later
They say I need sleep, but sleep is for the weak I save the rest for later
Back to the crib got a elevator right next to the escalator
On some ignorant shit just so I can tell the haters that I've elevated
Ironic that this bitch staring in amazement someone go get her a respirator
Cause she dying for air man she aint never seen a
Marble floor this rare I think it came from Sweden, she just cant believe it
Within an instance on her knees like she was praising Jesus
Oh thank you Jesus!
Not religious but this gotta be a higher power
If my conscious wasn't saying stop it I could rhyme for hours like
I bathe in holy water and take lighting showers
Use Posiedons wife blouses as a towel and by now ya
Wondering just how the f*ck I do just what I do...
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
See I can talk about the palace that I don't got
And all the fancy cars that I don't drive
Cause Im just fantasizing 'bout it more often than not
Window shopping only got like 50 cent up in my pocket
So put ya money where ya mouth is
Talk is cheap and honestly on a beat these rappers talk an awful lot
If lying was illegal then by now I would've called the cops
On all of yall got this fire bottled up like molitaves
But I get it though, the shit sound hot
So I like to do it every now and then like why not?
So I got, dough coming by the bakers dozen
Like a white rhino Im a dying breed or something
Shit that I jot dope like Homers substitute for cussing
Shining like the sun heard theres nothing new up under it
So im shooting for the stars to put something new above it
Still sleeping on me so I wrote this in pajamas
But as far as being comfortable Im so far from it
50 told me go head switch the style up
And if they hate then let em hate and watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Watch the money pile up
Writer: Zeke
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