Song Lyrics

Think I got a sense for a moshpit
Likes on the gram make a bitch think she poppin'
Ay, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush, I keep a mop for a misfit

Ay, doin' soul searchin' with the demons
Murder in July, my mama made me mind my business
I don't f*ck with my ex on Instagram
Cancelled out my life, it's efficient for attention
Bitch my grandma loves me, so a nigga straight
I don't need a loud bag, Baby Keem stay patient, uh
Always looking out for the fake
Add a stranger to my list, of familiar faces (faces)
Gang, gang, gang, I live a lifestyle (yeah yeah)
Your bitch wanna f*ck me, want the dick cause I'm famous (yeah, uh)
Baby Keem got you niggas shook
Ten trap phones cause the feds takin' notice
Bitch I had a long night, where you at ho
Lettin' her in my life and she got me losin' focus

Yay, think I got a sense for a moshpit
Likes on the gram make a bitch think she poppin' (yeah)
Ay, and I keep a cock for a thick bitch
Beat around the bush, I keep a mop for a misfit

Hello?
Bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
Stupid bitch

Stupid bitch, top when I'm hot it's a tandem
Fake niggas drop, let they hoes call me handsome
And I don't f*ck with a snake, he's an actor
Started getting paid, now my jersey's in the rafters
Take cover when I take off on you
Pimp shit ain't losin', they get my payoff on you, uh
That's how I floss
Three nigga round me when I shop
Pull up, I got one night off
I'ma hit it then your blocked, eh

I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro
I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, I am 50 Cent, bro

Look, I know I'm wrong
We're both wrong
Just call me back Keem

Daniel Tennenbaum, Hykeem Carter, Ronald Latour