50 Cent - Look What You Made Me Do (Feat. Ron G) Lyrics:
[CHORUS]
GOODNIGHT, IS TIME TO YOU To DIE
KISS--YOur--ASS--GOODBYE


Now if I pull out the gat and just push your wig back
I bet ni**az will stand around sayin "Damn who did that?"
I'm the type ni**a to dare you to touch the jack
I'm the type to borrow your gat and wont give the shit back
Im F to the I - F -T - Y - C - E - N - T
Caress the ass gently, and back up Bentleys
You thought she was pimpin, son I was in the Hamptons
in a heart shaped hot tub with the bitch flappin
I plan to take over New York and start expandin
Was Bob Marley singin about tex when he sung "I'm Jammin'"
Ni**a f**k with my cash and I'ma blast yo' ass
Smash the glock out the stash in the dash in mash
Flee in a flash, lay low let time go past
If you survive the shots I'ma find yo' ass
Put the gat to your head and remind your ass
I ain't playin with you, I want my money motherf**ker

Yo, some ni**a just shot the block up dog, word?
He had the same shit you got on dog, word?
I know you done did it so get the f**k up outta hear, ya heard?
I run with ni**az that spray and strip and say that shit
You won't let us pump on your block, f**k it, we makin it hot
I'm that ni**a that call the shots, with the iced out watch
From the cordless cell phone, and the baby blue drop
I got a lot of hungry ni**az with me straight from the street
Industry ni**az are startin to look like something to eat
They got watches on they wrist that cost like 60 thousand
My ni**az live in section eight of public housing
They murder you and keep shit low cause ni**az heard of you



Yo, your man could have ran when I robbed him but he froze
Son I ain't even rock him to sleep, the ni**a dozed
The bitch could have helped you get rich, but she sold
now you heartbroke, that's what you get for lovin them hoes
An ill flow with no beat, is incomplete, it's like a stickup kid
runnin round without no heat, it like a fifth with no kick
a fiend with no hit, a willie with no wit
A bad bitch that won't blow dick
It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice
Like f**kin supermodel bitches and not bustin off twice
I murda any mic device, for the right price, I'm nice
I only say things once, never twice, dont f**k with me

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