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    "Wanksta" Lyrics

    G-Unit feat. 50 Cent

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    Yea, It's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari, F-50, break it down
    I got a lot of living, to do before I die,
    And I ain't got time to waste. Let's make it

    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
    We say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting

    You ain't a friend of mine,(yea) you ain't no kin to mine,(c'mon)
    What makes you think that I won't run up on you wit the nine, (uh huh)
    We do this all the time (what), right now we on the grind (yea)
    So hurry up and cop and go resell it nicks and dimes, (uh huh)
    Shortie, she so fine, I gotta make her mine,
    A ass like that, gotta be one of a kind,(Whoo)
    I crush em every time, punch em wit every line
    I'm fucking with they mind, I make em press rewind
    They know they can't shine, If I'm around to rhyme
    Been on parole since ninety four, cause I commit the crime
    I say them my line, I did it three to nine
    The D's ran up in my crib, you know who drop the dime

    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothing
    You been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothing
    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
    You been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothing

    Damn homie,
    In high school you was the man homie
    What the fuck happened to you, I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda,(uh huh)
    Nigga, you play with my paper, you gon meet my baretta
    Now shortie think I'm a sweat her,(uh huh) I'm sippin on Amaretto, (yea)
    I'm out here doin stilleta, I know I could do betta
    She look good, but I know she after my chedda
    She tryin to get in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gon let her
    Be easy, start some bullshit, you get your whole crew wet
    We in the club doin the same ol two step
    Gorilla unit 'cause, they say we bugged out
    Cause we don't go nowhere without toast be thugged out

    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothing
    You been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothing
    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
    You been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothing

    Me, I'm no mobster, me, I'm no gangsta
    Me, I'm no hit man, (yea) me, I'm just me
    Me, I'm not wanksta, me, I'm no actor
    But it's me you see, on your TV, cause I hustle babe
    This rap shit is so easy, I'm getting what you get for a brick, to talk greasy
    By any means, partner, I got to eat on these streets
    When you play me close, fa' sure, I'ma pop my heat
    Niggas say they goin' murder 50, how
    We riding round wit guns the size, of Lil' Bow Wow
    What you know about AK's and are-15's
    Equipped wit night vision, shell catchers and empties, huh

    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothing
    You been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothing
    You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing
    You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop fronting
    You go to the dealership, but you never cop nothing
    You been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothing

    Damn homie!
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by John Freeman, Curtis James Jackson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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