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No One Told Us (Extended Version|Explicit)

50 Cent, Leon George Thomas III, Fetty Wap16 Apr 2026

No One Told Us (Extended Version|Explicit) Lyrics

No One Told Us (Extended Version|Explicit) - 50 Cent/Leon Thomas/Fetty Wap

Lyrics by:Curtis Jackson/Willie Junior Maxwell II

Composed by:Curtis Jackson/Willie Junior Maxwell II

Produced by:Kyeme Miller

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

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