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50 Cent - "Still Think Im Nothing" Feat Jeremih - OFFICIAL VIDEO!
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Aw yeah
Look at you, you little dirty ass ****, you ain't shit
(Bongo ByTheWay)
[Verse 2]
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing (Yeah)
Now Lamborghini's and Porsches, we stunning (Look at me now, ****)
Pull up, get yo bitch in drop top, we roll out (Y'all **** ain't shit)
They all act like they ain't know, bet they know now (I'm up, ****)
[Verse 3]
If I ever said, fuck you, ****, I meant to
When you come up how I came up, life's not gentle
See that tear in my mama eye, that meant the rent due
I prayed on it, God didn't say nothin' back
Saw that cocaine you had, we turnt it to crack
Had a couple grams of diesel, we was just tryna make it
A brown sheepskin on, **** is tryna take it
You know the kinda drama that come with the leather bomber
**** tried to jump you, you gotta stay with the llama
Sucka shit, **** get shot over some na-na
If **** wan't problems, I'm saying, it's no problem
I'll catch 'em on the late night and dearly depart 'em
[Verse 4]
Look back, look where we started from
It's all the beginning
They ain't tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
[Verse 5]
When it's 2AM and the skies is filled with stars
Driving down that boulevard
I remember when
[Verse 6]
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing (Yeah)
Now Lamborghini's and Porsches, we stunning (Look at me now, ****)
Pull up, get yo bitch in drop top, we roll out (Y'all **** ain't shit)
They all act like they ain't know, bet they know now (I'm up, ****)
[Verse 7]
I remember all the shit you said to me, 'cause it hurt me
Then it helped me, 'cause then I was down to do the dirt, see
The knots in my pocket, boy
I go the cash route
I see you with your skinny jeans, punk with your ass out
I got all kinda money now
Look what you made me
Gotta different type of temperament, a **** get crazy
My AP look like I done dipped it in water, hard
Like me when I done dipped in your daughter, God
From playing with Hot Wheels to collecting cars
That shit in the DuPont registry's in my yard
Somehow the bullshit shifted
Now motherfuckers calling me gifted
And I be like
[Verse 8]
Look back, look where we started from
It's all the beginning
They ain't tell me why we come this far
Now they feel it in the air
[Verse 9]
When it's 2AM and the skies is filled with stars
Driving down that boulevard
I remember when
[Verse 10]
They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing (Yeah)
Now Lamborghini's and Porsches, we stunning (Look at me now, ****)
Pull up, get yo bitch in drop top, we roll out (Y'all **** ain't shit)
They all act like they ain't know, bet they know now (I'm up, ****)
Written by: Christian Ward, Curtis James Jackson, Jeremy Felton, RAY ARIN B, Uforo Ebong
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