55 & a Half

Lyrics for 55 & a Half

Broke niggas on the block sippin' [?] Get caught, no lawyer money now you lookin' all so sad My nigga didn't take the plea, then he went out bad Nigga still got enough, 55 and a half Aye yo I had the Ford GT Makin' money, money don't make me The four pound no safety These bullets will ruin your life, my nigga I'm nice Havin' visions of Sean Price, filet mignon with my fried rice Now I'm the greatest on site I'm as dope as it get, smack shit out you rappers and whoever you with XFR, yola spinnin' in the mayo jar I'm nasty, dick sucks from Nicki and Ashley I'm on the yacht eatin' crab meat Keep the K on the back set, first nigga in the Jag Jeep Broke niggas on the block sippin' you know I'm bad Get caught, no lawyer money now you lookin' all so sad My nigga didn't take the plea, then he went out the back Nigga still got enough, 55 and a half Aye yo This is for all my uptown niggas My Central Park niggas My down the way niggas My Fruit Belt niggas My NOLA niggas My Delevan niggas My Dope Street niggas My Westside niggas All my Broadway, my warden niggas To Paris, to Fairus, Lanefield, Kingfield This for all my niggas gettin' money For all my niggas locked up This for my niggas that's no longer with us This for my momma nigga