CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : B4 MY FLIGHT

Fifty Grand
Fifty, lil' Fifty, lil' Fifty
Yeah
He slayed this one
Fifty, lil' Fifty

My n***a just walked in with a pint
Two door coupe, you can't fit 'cause it's tight
We just poured a deuce up in the Sprite
I just took a xan before my flight
Said you need them drugs, we'll get you right
Diamonds on my f**kin' neck, they bright
Said you need them drugs, we'll get you right
Diamonds on my f**kin' neck, they bright

Dior shades, she go both ways
Might eyes low 'cause I've been high for days
We got stars up in the Wraith
Don't make my n***as shoot up the place
Uh huh, I sip lean, I love the taste
K chop you up like Hibachi
I'm a rich young n***a, eating Saké
In that AMG we gon' skate
Boy that sh*t ain't sealed, watch what you sip
She ain't f**king me, I gotta dip
I count blue hundreds with my crip
I got hella racks, let's take a trip, yeah
Two bands up in my Amiris
n***as say I'm broke, like, is you serious?
I'm like "I'm that n***a", she say "Period"
She like "How you do that sh*t", yeah she so curious
Hop up in that Beamer, fast and furious
f**ked that b*t*h and now she know my lyrics
Autopilot Tesla, we don't steer it
Smoking on that loud, n***a, could you hear it

My n***a just walked in with a pint
Two door coupe, you can't fit 'cause it's tight
We just poured a deuce up in the Sprite
I just took a xan before my flight
Said you need them drugs, we'll get you right
Diamonds on my f**kin' neck, they bright
Said you need them drugs, we'll get you right
Diamonds on my f**kin' neck, they bright