Tryna Fuck Me Over

[Produced by Scoop DeVille] [Intro: 50 Cent] Uh huh, yeah Uh huh [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step) Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step) [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Niggas around me, yeah, they hit licks Mix a little red and yellow when they get lit Tryna turn up with a bad bitch Have her in the telly doing freak shit (You better watch your step) Niggas sell a little bit of everything Rockin' Yacht-Master and the pinky ring Flexing like "Bitch, if you knew better" You fuck with a real nigga and you do better (You better watch your step) Shawty ass fat like she a stripper That wiggle when she walk make you wanna tip her Bartenders coming, yeah, they move quicker Twenty, thirty bottles to the rich niggas Everything cool when I'm in the room Come with two shooters, not a hundred goons Nigga don't trip, you don't want that Boy, you gonna fuck around and get your ass capped (You better watch your step) [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step) [Verse 2: Post Malone] Right before I came into this bitch high Needed cigarettes, I made a pit stop Spent my life tryna be a good guy Still people want to see me get got Nothing like it ever was before Hair falling out, I'm twenty years old Got a lot of stress, that you don’t know Still kick it like paint and this shit gold (You better watch your step) Pull up in this bitch and I’m flexing Jumping out the motherfucking Benz, yeah All these damn diamonds on my necklace Catching frostbite when I exit So goddamn cold, see your breath, yeah Hundred cigarettes then I exhale Thousand for these fucking Margielas Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah Ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shining Two hundred K in jewels this year, you can't tell me nothing And I'm gone, I ain't never sober Me and Fifty got shooters, if you tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step) [Hook: 50 Cent] I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step) I ain't gonna let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie A nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)