[Hook: 50 Cent]
Im still a rider Im still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel thats how Im owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
Youre a sucker for love nigga Im money making
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Im still a baller Im still balling
Thats five times I aint picked up your bitch still calling
Im super ghetto Im still with the shit
Still pass the steel to my nigga hit a lick
We still mob niggas steal stuff
We still deal after deal shit is no problem
He still love her she aint shit
Get her a pair of Louboutins she suck a dick
Still real niggas still will kill
Told the still bitch dont squeal get your cap peeled
The Mac filled black talons hollow tips
Copper-tops get your ass popped watch a body drop
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]
Im clean as a motherf*cker still getting my hands dirty
Bitches they wanna f*ck grab a glass you looking thirsty
See Im a gangsta you soft as R&B singers
Im at a war with the banger in the club with the shanker
Mask on lone ranger scope on the K long ranger
Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous
Live my life in the fast lane I crash into anything
I aint here to entertain when I let them bullets sing
Rims on Rida Gang slap the f*ck out of you nigga
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that youre lame
You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper
Im gone
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
She on my leg like a little kid
She hump my leg like a horny pit
Pitbull in a skirt yeah Im a magnet
Now I aint running after no broads she stuck on my dick
Im a different breed blame it on my genes
Money in my jeans pockets turn her eyes green
Shes seeing dollar signs Im seeing reasons why
Never had to stress no pussy Im one of a kind
Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death pull a stunt look
There aint a bitch more dime than me
The thirst is real she knocking over drinks to get next to me
While you
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Styles P]
Ghetto niggas stillll pick a penny up
You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie loading a semi up
Catch him all after the club tell him to ante up
Anyway each and every day Im looking for a better way
You owe me you better pay
Ghost let the beretta spray
Hood want uncut dope and some better yay
I aint chasing pussy never have
Hustle hard take a break run and get some head and ass
Still robbing still rolling still need a mask
Still popping still slinging still need the cash
[Hook]
Im still a rider Im still rolling
A nigga still hold the steel thats how Im owning
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
You chase the hoes I chase the paper
Youre a sucker for love nigga Im money making
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Im still a baller Im still balling
Thats five times I aint picked up your bitch still calling
Im super ghetto Im still with the shit
Still pass the steel to my nigga hit a lick
We still mob niggas steal stuff
We still deal after deal shit is no problem
He still love her she aint shit
Get her a pair of Louboutins she suck a dick
Still real niggas still will kill
Told the still bitch dont squeal get your cap peeled
The Mac filled black talons hollow tips
Copper-tops get your ass popped watch a body drop
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]
Im clean as a motherf*cker still getting my hands dirty
Bitches they wanna f*ck grab a glass you looking thirsty
See Im a gangsta you soft as R&B singers
Im at a war with the banger in the club with the shanker
Mask on lone ranger scope on the K long ranger
Rather be alive and rich than die and be famous
Live my life in the fast lane I crash into anything
I aint here to entertain when I let them bullets sing
Rims on Rida Gang slap the f*ck out of you nigga
Trying to pull out your pistol when you know that youre lame
You chasing these bitches instead of chasing your paper
Niggas taking your bitches while they taking your paper
Im gone
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Prodigy]
She on my leg like a little kid
She hump my leg like a horny pit
Pitbull in a skirt yeah Im a magnet
Now I aint running after no broads she stuck on my dick
Im a different breed blame it on my genes
Money in my jeans pockets turn her eyes green
Shes seeing dollar signs Im seeing reasons why
Never had to stress no pussy Im one of a kind
Pretty nigga with a gorgeous gun
You die a beautiful death pull a stunt look
There aint a bitch more dime than me
The thirst is real she knocking over drinks to get next to me
While you
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Styles P]
Ghetto niggas stillll pick a penny up
You outside chasing them hoes throwing your Henny up
Little homie loading a semi up
Catch him all after the club tell him to ante up
Anyway each and every day Im looking for a better way
You owe me you better pay
Ghost let the beretta spray
Hood want uncut dope and some better yay
I aint chasing pussy never have
Hustle hard take a break run and get some head and ass
Still robbing still rolling still need a mask
Still popping still slinging still need the cash
[Hook]
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