for now just Go On son" [Chorus x2: Half-A-Mill] Go On - live your life, follow your dreams One day your gonna see the light Go On - young man follow
sweat Heron (Heroin) Thats why these bitches fiend to get near John I'm here with a golf stream the jet peel on Half a mil in bling and sweat there on
comme ca qu'on prime dans cette putain de societe parallele, On a le vent dans le dos pret a voler de nos propres ailes Chez moi y'a pas de trou , pas
I just got this girl wet From this watch and this chain around my neck What's in the lot, I rock a Phantom for a half mil Hit the lock a flyin' ho goes
down on Miami's behalf Home of the nickel (?) and the raw half Everywhere we go, the impression's felt The real is stamped on the bag and the dope is
50 Cent, nigga, Bump Dat [50 Cent] My son ask "Daddy why carry a gun, you ain't a cop" Looked at him and said "Sometimes you gotta shoot or get shot" Wanna go
of holes keep the green runnin I'm on top half a million in my knapsack I need a smack tell em duffel up a mil fast It's lunchtime tell em gather up the moneybags A
dare any nigga try and come test us, You a mothafuckin act dog, A A.C.T. that's why niggas try and test ya, A dub how the hell we gonna make a mil, Pay
's bills, recoup a half a mil Still got my deal, pop the 700 Benz-o you never seen, cash money fiend A lot of cats wanna dream Pack a shorty black or
retarded kid's stool I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold I'm from the
live through for real (for real) Don't own a crown but I'm royalty And tryin to see the royalty checks about a half a mil' Whether off or on the chart
a fat chick gettin your fuck on tonight Then go - oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh! Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're lovin our sound Go - oooh
would a chrome glock I kill a fire-breathin dragon with a dome shot Come through your hood in a Chevy Malibu, on stocks We had a meetin before we got
5 mil on my *****z, After the bullshit, I stayed right there, Took you to award shows, ?There go Jay right there?, ?Where?? ?Right there!? I had all you *****z in suits, Cleaner than a
shit And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon 3 years
feathers on 'em If Doc give me the word I put this Berretta on him When the beef is on my piece is on Them white sheets is on 'em Doc breathin on 'em
