No One Told Us (Extended Version|Explicit)
50 Cent, Leon George Thomas III, Fetty Wap"No One Told Us (Extended Version|Explicit)" is a song by 50 Cent, Leon George Thomas III, Fetty Wap, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:33 long and contains 65 lines and 428 words.
Lyrics
0:00No one told us what we're here for
0:05Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no
0:12Poverty is all we know
0:14So hustlin' is all we know
0:18Forgive us for our sins Lord
0:20No one told us what we're here for
0:24I'm a magician I put that pain in the pot
0:27Ice cubes watch it lock
0:28Now look at what we got
0:29I turn a brick to a drop
0:31A fiend strip to a spot
0:32A G-pack to a knot
0:34Your sister into a thot
0:35From storefronts to a block
0:37A lil' bread to a lot
0:38Slap box to the Glock
0:40Turned a stab wound to a shot
0:41I know magic black magic blue magic
0:44Get the Duji bitch get the Uzi
0:46Niggas still couldn't move me
0:48I'm back with my dope boy grammar
0:50Your daddy made your mama eat every box in Atlanta
0:53Freak shit peep shit keep shit
0:56On the low but everybody know
0:58No one told us what we're here for
1:02Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no
1:09Poverty is all we know
1:12So hustlin' is all we know
1:15Forgive us for our sins Lord
1:17No one told us what we're here for
1:19Yeah babe
1:20Lord forgive me for my sins 'cause hustlin' all I know
1:23I got money coming in long as feens at the door
1:26When them prayers get high I could get them for the low
1:29I've been up and down 95 beating up the road
1:31And my vision got clearer
1:33Oh God I can see now
1:35My table got smaller I removed a lot of seats now
1:37And I don't be around the same nigga I used to be around
1:40And I can count on one hand to help me down
1:43Yeah I promise I won't go for nothing
1:45On my ten ain't fold the line
1:47Acting like I own a son
1:49I don't own none
1:50In the field hustling for real
1:52All I know is money
1:53And these niggas ain't what they see
1:55That be sweet as honey
1:56When I hit that
1:56Whoop-whoop woo-woo-woo
1:57I just get the running
1:58Niggas out here screaming loyalty
2:00Man that should be funny
2:01Always chosen over royalty
2:03Couldn't take it from me
2:04Now I'm home running up a bag
2:06Now these love me
2:06No one told us what we're here for
2:11Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no
2:17Poverty is all we know
2:20So hustlin' is all we know
2:23Forgive us for our sins Lord
2:26No one told us what we're here for
2:29Ah oh-oh ooh
2:33Ooh oh-oh ah
No one told us what we're here for Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no Poverty is all we know So hustlin' is all we know Forgive us for our sins Lord No one told us what we're here for I'm a magician I put that pain in the pot Ice cubes watch it lock Now look at what we got I turn a brick to a drop A fiend strip to a spot A G-pack to a knot Your sister into a thot From storefronts to a block A lil' bread to a lot Slap box to the Glock Turned a stab wound to a shot I know magic black magic blue magic Get the Duji bitch get the Uzi Niggas still couldn't move me I'm back with my dope boy grammar Your daddy made your mama eat every box in Atlanta Freak shit peep shit keep shit On the low but everybody know No one told us what we're here for Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no Poverty is all we know So hustlin' is all we know Forgive us for our sins Lord No one told us what we're here for Yeah babe Lord forgive me for my sins 'cause hustlin' all I know I got money coming in long as feens at the door When them prayers get high I could get them for the low I've been up and down 95 beating up the road And my vision got clearer Oh God I can see now My table got smaller I removed a lot of seats now And I don't be around the same nigga I used to be around And I can count on one hand to help me down Yeah I promise I won't go for nothing On my ten ain't fold the line Acting like I own a son I don't own none In the field hustling for real All I know is money And these niggas ain't what they see That be sweet as honey When I hit that Whoop-whoop woo-woo-woo I just get the running Niggas out here screaming loyalty Man that should be funny Always chosen over royalty Couldn't take it from me Now I'm home running up a bag Now these love me No one told us what we're here for Lord don't you let us get guided wrong no Poverty is all we know So hustlin' is all we know Forgive us for our sins Lord No one told us what we're here for Ah oh-oh ooh Ooh oh-oh ah
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