Smokepurpp - 50k lyrics

[Smokepurpp - 50k lyrics]

Oh my God, Ronny

Fifty thou', got my shooter going wild
(Beep, brrat-brrat-brrat, going wild)
I smoke Backwoods
I can’t smoke no Black 'n Milds
(Gang, gang, no Black 'n Milds)
Got a bust down on me, cost like fifty thou’
Yeah (Like fifty thou')
Fifty thou', got my shooters going wild
(Brrat-brrat-brrat, boom boom boom)
Fifty thou' (Thou') , yeah, this fifty
Thou' (Fifty thou', ayy)
Like we bossin'
Let this chopper give ’em rounds
(Brrt-brrt-brrt, give ’em rounds)
Fifty thou', yeah, this fifty thou’
(This fifty thou', beep)
Fifty thou', got my shooters peeling scalps
(Brrt-brrt-brrt, yeah)

Count up the money (Beep)
You want the Glock or the Tommy?
(Buh buh, Glock or the Tommy?)
All of you niggas is funny
I can't go broke ’cause the
Bitch still want money (Brrat-brrat-brrat)
Look at my wrist in the night and it's sunny
(yeah)
Sipping on drank, got me goin' on tummy
(yeah)
She doing coke 'til her nose getting runny
Niggas is pussy, I know they won't jump me
(yeah)
Big bank, money tied up (Tied up, beep)
If you try my brother, you get tied up
(You get tied up, you get tied up)
Yeah, that boy a goofy
Heard he switching sides up
(He switching sides)
He was talking crazy, now I heard he died
(I heard he died)

Hundred K, made that shit in a day, ooh
(In a day, made that shit in a day)
Got a milli' on the motherfucking way
(That's on the way
I got a milli' on the way)
Ayy, she gon' blow me
Uh, just like grenade, ayy
(Just like grenade)
Ooh, play that bih, deck of
Card, ace of spade, ayy
(Ace of- ace of spade, ace of spade)
Ayy, sipping lemonade, throw up, renegade
Ooh (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Ayy, counting all this guap
Bitch, I'm really paid, ayy
(Really paid, ayy, thumbin'
Through the money, man)
Infinite on my hand, not an eight
(yeah, gang, gang, gang) ooh, but still 1400
800, throw up gang, ayy
(Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Boom boom boom boom boom)

Fifty thou', got my shooter going wild
(Beep, brrat-brrat-brrat, going wild)
I smoke Backwoods
I can't smoke no Black 'n Milds
(Gang, gang, no Black 'n Milds)
Got a bust down on me
Cost like fifty thou', yeah
(Like fifty thou')
Fifty thou', got my shooters going wild
(Brrat-brrat-brrat, boom boom boom)
Fifty thou' (Thou') , yeah, this fifty
Thou' (Fifty thou', ayy)
Like we bossin'
Let this chopper give 'em rounds
(Brrt-brrt-brrt, give 'em rounds)
Fifty thou', yeah, this fifty thou'
(This fifty thou', beep)
Fifty thou', got my shooters peeling scalps
(Brrt-brrt-brrt, yeah)

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