🎵 Tryna Fuck Me Over // by 50 Cent

57 ContributorsTryna Fuck Me Over Lyrics This is the first collaborative track that 50 Cent and Post Malone have released. Over a Scoop Deville beat, 50 and Malone bust out the braggadocio and reflect on how their foes try (and fail) to bring them… Read More  [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-)