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Tryna Fuck Me Over (Feat. Post Malone)

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Tryna Fuck Me Over (Feat. Post Malone)

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[Intro: 50 Cent]Uh-huh, yeahUh-huh[Chorus: 50 Cent]I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homieA nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step)Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me overY'all tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)Y'all always tryna fuck me over[Verse 1: 50 Cent]Niggas around me, yeah, they hit licksMix a little red and yellow when they get litTryna turn up with a bad bitchHave her in the telly doin' freak shit (you better watch your step)Niggas sell a little bit of everythin'Rockin' Yacht-Master and the pinky rin'Flexing like "bitch, if you knew better"You fuck with a real nigga and you do better (You better watch your step)Shawty ass fat like she a stripperThat wiggle when she walk make you wanna tip herBartenders comin', yeah, they move quickerTwenty, thirty bottles to the rich niggasEverythin' cool when I'm in the roomCome with two shooters, not a hunnid goonsNigga, don't trip, you don't want thatBoy, you gonna fuck around and get your ass capped (You better watch your step)[Chorus: 50 Cent]I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homieA nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on meY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me overY'all tryna fuck me over(You better watch your step)Y'all always tryna fuck me over[Verse 2: Post Malone & 50 Cent]Right before I came into this bitch hotNeeded cigarettes, I made a pit stopSpent my life tryna be a good guyStill people want to see me get, gotNothin' like it ever was beforeHair fallin' out, I'm twenty years oldGot a lot of stress, that you don't knowStill kick it like paint and this shit gold (You better watch your)Ayy, pull up in this bitch and I'm flexin'Jumpin' out the motherfuckin' Benz, yeahAll these damn diamonds on my necklaceCatchin' frostbite when I exitSo goddamn cold, see your breath, yeahHundred cigarettes then I exhaleThousand for these fuckin' Margielas (You better watch your step)Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeahIce on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shinin'Two hunnid K in jewels this year, you can't tell me nothin'And I'm gone, I ain't never soberMe and 50 got shooters, if you tryna fuck me over, ooh (You better watch your step)[Chorus: 50 Cent]I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homieA nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on meY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me overY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homieA nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on meY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me overY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step)
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