Jahlil Beats - The Old 50 lyrics

[Chorus](x2) We fresh out the coupe The homies point 'em out I'll shoot If your b**h bad we scoop f** boy you out the loop [Verse 1] Fresh up out the Wraith Whats the combo to the safe, left right, left right Where the case! Oh you screamin', here's some duct tape, for your face I came to your place, to put your monkey a** in your place I dumped the body just in case Cop come searching for a trace Disrespect I love to react to Clear the whole block with that Mac (boom boom boom) This the kind of music you can trap to Everybody get down this is a jack move And this is my city (Ha) Don't I sound like the old 50 (Ha) That chopper holds 50 (Ha) So if you come to k** me, know you going with me (Ha) You n***as never left the stoop (you stupid) I was in the field with the troops (the Hoolies!) And your baby mama loose I hit her doggy style, I move it like [?] [Chorus](x2) We fresh out the coupe The homies point 'em out I'll shoot If your b**h bad we scoop f** boy you out the loop [Verse 2] Tell my b**h pa** the strap to me Yea I gotta keep it strapped to me Don't say my name in your song, this ain't just rap to me My goons'll cough up your lungs, then bring it back to me Nobody been this gritty since Suge Yea I make my city look good You maricón you not a ghost I ride with toast When I approach I fire close then adios Y'all n***as beefin' on the internet I'm beefing with my shooter asking why you ain't hit him yet? You n***as know I been a threat You ain't met a n***a in the city realer yet [Chorus](x2) We fresh out the coupe The homies point 'em out I'll shoot If your b**h bad we scoop f** boy you out the loop