Financial Freedom Lyrics by 50 Cent
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[Verse 1]
Nigga, this is not a fictional tale, this shit real
Who’s sittin’ in the Bookings? Charge, direct sale
Third shootout… we was fightin’ for positions
Shell casings out my 9 flyin’ through your mama kitchen
Paper we stack it, yeah, pistols we pack it
You fuck around, we’ll blow your heart out the back of
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