Tryna Fuck Me Over

[Produced by Scoop DeVille]

[Intro: 50 Cent]

Uh-huh, yeah

Uh-huh

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie

A nigga'll never touch me, I got that .30 on me (You better watch your step, your-)

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

Y'all tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)

Y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

[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 doin' freak shit (You better watch your step)

Niggas sell a little bit of everythin'

Rockin' Yacht-Master and the pinky ring

Flexing like, "Bitch, if you knew better"

You fuck with a real nigga and 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 comin', 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)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie

A nigga'll never touch me, I got that .30 on me

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

Y'all tryna fuck me over

(You better watch your step)

Y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

[Verse 2: Post Malone]

Right before I came into this bitch hot

Needed cigarettes, I made a pit stop

Spent my life tryna be a good guy

Still people want to see me get got

Nothin' like it ever was before

Hair fallin' 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)

Ayy, pull up in this bitch and I'm flexin'

Jumpin' out the motherfuckin' Benz, yeah

All these damn diamonds on my necklace

Catchin' frostbite when I exit

So goddamn cold, see your breath, yeah

Hundred cigarettes then I exhale

Thousand for these fuckin' Margielas (You better watch your step)

Hundred thousand chains on my chest, yeah

Ice on my rings, ice, yeah, you see me shinin'

Two hundred K in jewels this year, you can't tell me nothin'

And I'm gone, I ain't never sober

Me and 50 got shooters, if you tryna fuck me over, ooh (You better watch your step)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie

A nigga'll never touch me, I got that .30 on me

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)

I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie

A nigga'll never touch me, I got that .30 on me

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (hey, hey)

Y'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over (you better watch your step, your-)