55 & a Half lyrics

by

Prodigy of Mobb Deep


[Chorus]
Broke n*ggas on the block, chip in on one bag
Get caught, no lawyer money now you lookin' all so sad
My n*gga didn't take the plea, then he went out bad
n*gga still got enough, 55 and a half

[Verse: Westside Gunn + sample]
Ayo, I had the Ford GT (skrr)
Makin' money, money don't make me
The four pound no safety
These bullets will ruin your life, my n*gga 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 sh*t out you rappers and whoever you with
("G") xFR, yola spinnin' in the mayo jar
I'm nasty, di*k sucks from Nicki and Ashley
I'm on the yacht eatin' crab meat
Keep the K on the back seat (brr), first n*gga in the Jag Jeep (skrrr)

[Chorus]
Broke n*ggas on the block, chip in on one bag
Get caught, no lawyer money now you lookin' all so sad
My n*gga didn't take the plea, then he went out bad
n*gga still got enough, 55 and a half
[Outro]
Ayo
This is for all my uptown n*ggas
My Central Park n*ggas
My down the way n*ggas
My Fruit Belt n*ggas
My Wola n*ggas
My Delevan n*ggas
My Doat Street n*ggas
My Westside n*ggas
All my Broadway, my warden n*ggas
To Paris, to Fairus
Lanefield, Kingfield
This for all my n*ggas gettin' money
For all my n*ggas locked up
This for my n*ggas that's no longer with us
This for my momma n*gga
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