Burner On Me Lyrics - The Kanan Tape - 50 Cent

I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me 

(Stunt on me, stunt on me) 

I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me 

(Front on me, front on me) 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin' 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin' 

So what you got a Benz? I buy my bitch a Benz 

Them niggas you be fucking with, I wouldn't fuck with them 

I'm on that brick shit, you still on that block shit 

I sell them whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, bitch 

Man, get your weight up, I said get your weight up 

Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass sprayed up 

Man, I ain't ever scared, I got all kind of guns 

I'm getting plenty bread, I throw the hoes to one 

Strip, bitch, you heard me? I said strip, bitch 

I'm cold as ice, check them temperature on my wrist, trick 

I blew 200 grand, what kind of watch is that? 

I bet you wanna know, stop tryna jack my swag, ho 

Gucci, Fendi, Prada and that Louis, now I'm hotter 

So it's Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as hell 

I be Louis Vuitton swan with my hair mask on 

I look good enough to eat, your bitch'll suck me and'll fuck me 

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I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me 

(Stunt on me, stunt on me) 

I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me 

(Front on me, front on me) 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin' 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin' 

You say you hard as a motherfucker, you goin' H.A.M 

We're strapped in this motherfucker, now understand 

Banana clip, banana split, I be on some gangsta shit 

Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I make it hot up out this bitch 

My diamonds bigger, grimy niggas, city slicker, pull the trigger 

Line a nigga, it's a stick up, money pick up, dust kick up 

Tires screeching when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, bitch 

This is pimping, fuck around and end up in the worst shit 

Hollow tip, .40 mag, bloody rags, toe tag 

Body bag, killer swag, blood all on my Gucci shit 

Now I'm mad in the Jag, same day, this is bad 

Fucking fag, look at your ass, why you make me do this shit? 

I'm built for this, so I was told 

Since mama gone I've been on my own 

I'm for real about it, man, fuck how you feel about it 

Nigga, we in the streets, that's why we holdin' heat 

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I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me 

(Stunt on me, stunt on me) 

I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me 

(Front on me, front on me) 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin' 

I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now 

I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'