50 Cent - Wanksta Lyrics (2024)

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Yea, It's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari, F-50, break it downI got a lot of living, to do before I die,And I ain't got time to waste. Let's make itYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothingWe say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou 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 lineI'm f*cking with they mind, I make em press rewindThey know they can't shine, If I'm around to rhymeBeen on parole since ninety four, cause I commit the crimeI say them my line, I did it three to nineThe D's ran up in my crib, you know who drop the dimeYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothingYou been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothingYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothingYou say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you never cop nothingYou been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothingDamn homie,In high school you was the man homieWhat the f*ck happened to you, I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda,(uh huh)nigg*, you play with my paper, you gon meet my barettaNow 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 bettaShe look good, but I know she after my cheddaShe tryin to get in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gon let herBe easy, start some bullsh*t, you get your whole crew wetWe in the club doin the same ol two stepGorilla unit 'cause, they say we bugged outCause we don't go nowhere without toast be thugged outYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothingYou been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothingYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothingYou say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you never cop nothingYou been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothingMe, I'm no mobster, me, I'm no gangstaMe, I'm no hit man, (yea) me, I'm just meMe, I'm not wanksta, me, I'm no actorBut it's me you see, on your TV, cause I hustle babeThis rap sh*t is so easy, I'm getting what you get for a brick, to talk greasyBy any means, partner, I got to eat on these streetsWhen you play me close, fa' sure, I'ma pop my heatnigg*s say they goin' murder 50, howWe riding round wit guns the size, of Lil' Bow WowWhat you know about AK's and are-15'sEquipped wit night vision, shell catchers and empties, huhYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothing,You say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you don't never cop nothingYou been hustling a long time, but you ain't got nothingYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothingYou say you a wanksta, then you need to stop frontingYou go to the dealership, but you never cop nothingYou been hustling long time, but you ain't got nothingDamn homie!

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