[Intro: 50 Cent]
N***a told me he gave me a pass, well don't give me no pass
Man I don't, I don't deserve passes
I'd be, I'm a fucked up n***a, you should do something to me

[Verse 1: FLVME]
It was like 6 in the mornin' at the airport with the Gs
Flight was booked for 10 and so we hit the ground at 3
And got a shuttle to the mansion, made some stops to smoke some weed
Got back on the road and landed right beside the beach
Backyard was the desert, that’s some shit you never seen
I had a foreign girl and she was doin’ magic on this D
Had some n***as tryna get me, sadly I’ve been hard to reach
And I ain’t even tryna flex, jus' sayin’ that y’all don’t move like me
Winter hibernatin', summertime we knock the top off
Strugglin' n***as dissin’, I feel ’em, they tryna pop off
Cannot create a wave, so they lookin’ for one to hop on
Been about it and if they doubt it, then they can fuck off
N***as hate it, the girls adore it like it’s a love song
Been a player, bitch I’ve been pimpin’ before I was on
1431 is the city a n***a come from
(Yeah, it’s the city a n***a was born)

[Interlude: 50 Cent]
Man I ain't never had a competition with these n***as
I don't know these n***as, I don't know your name
I seen your video
Other than that, we ain't got no business together
We ain't got no reason to even be talking to each other
When I got your attention I'm always gon' talk to you right?
[Verse 2: Die Mondez]
Saucy n***a, North side PTA, pimpin’ in my walk
Why you think they pay me just to rap?
Money when I talk
Hood bitch, she wan’ give brain, I said "That’s what I thought"
She just want a n***a that’s poppin’ off, don’t care what it cost
Please don’t take no snaps up in the stu', n***as bitin' the sauce
I can’t let my opps know how I move, I stick to the plot
Shoot my shot, had to take my chance, boy, this all I got
I know they pray I flop, n***as ain’t tryna see me on top, uh
Wavy baby, throw me on the beat I’m floatin'
My cup full of potent
What’s in the air? Nun’ but the gas I’m smokin’
Fuck your love I’m kosher
N***as is chesty, talkin’ bout’ this and that, but we all know that bogus
Say my shit ain’t fire, must be crack
If you ask me I’m goated

[Outro: 50 Cent]
There's nobody here controlling me like
I do what I wanna do
So, I'm deciding to fuck your life up
I'ma fuck your life up, for fun
This a few times
This not new, I do this all the time
I have a list of n***as
I'm going Venezuela today and when I get back
I'm gonna finish, I got a few songs that I gotta mix in studio
And when I'm done with that, I'm gonna continue, fucking your life up