50 Clip

[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
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