Lyrics:
craving cake and I cannot Wait
Money on my mind like lil Wayne
Copping things to have some Change
Mary Jane to candy cane
Ecstasy or heroin
Money flipped
tellin' a lie
I'm pelican fly, MAC-11 inside
My bullets come with wings and your cerebellum can fly
Yeah, fuckin' right, oh yeah
Young Money, we are
sing, ain't have a thing, ain't wanna ask my mama, I used to rob
They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa and I used
(Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
We bustin' out of your speaker (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah,
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
I got a nine millimeter (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
necklace
But these ain't no rhinestones ho' these vvs's
Ain't gettin no money can't sit in my section
Say he a gangsta ain't got no protection
I'm facing
my chain boy
Scream Cash Money and this is Lil Wayne boy
If you want talk you die quick in tha dark
We said we was gone ball till
We fall it ain't my
(Cash Money AP)
Coming from the bottom, tryna make it to the fuckin top
Livin by the code I ain't snitching, I can't trust no opp
Money kinda low, so
the trigger
Spice-1 the giggity gangsta nigga
Oh shit it's a glock and a clip
Put the clip in the glock put the glock by my jock
In my neighborhood niggas
gangsta I promise you that I won't let a nigga play me
Stack me a ten then I stack up a dub I stay rushin' shit like my name was Nick Chubb
Hottest young
it
I heard that you pussy
Get mushy
You sobbing
You not a gangsta
Lil boy you not sliding
Hop back in the up up
In the whip
And we mobbing
Sleight
strapped wit'
That MAC Maine, and they hate fags
You prolly have a seizure like Lil'
Wayne when they skate past
Nigga, you softer than a premature baby ass
nothin
You ain't heard that lil'young
Nigga stayed thuggin went from the streets
To the beats now I'm makin hit's
Momma happy cause her son gettin paid
day now he trending
Fell in love with the money no cap I'm obsessed
Bullets go through yo mind that young nigga possessed
Can't show no mercy put Lil
"No, it's like this
You dropped your money there lil' nigga and I don't take it
You look at your big brother, nigga"
"Get down, you take it fool
I'll
"No, it's like this
You dropped your money there lil' nigga and I don't take it
You look at your big brother, nigga"
"Get down, you take it fool
I'll
Young desperado straight out the grotto
I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not to follow
Little nigga, but see me as a fuckin' rhino
Lil Weezy hit this
tequila enchiladas
Really been that nigga since lil Wayne dropped the Carter
And these niggas moving fowl no OG's to pull they collar but
Fast cars faster
Yeah young Money
Ladies and Gs o
Young Mula Baby omarion
I don't got the braids
Lil girl got my grown on
Had her sincs the label young
Money money
straight money makers
Cut boyz could never be no fakers
I spit that gangsta rap forget that hip-hop
I bought them gangster-ass beats that make your head
love it when you young ass shake them tits
You lil' vivrant thang
You like Burger King?
Well you can go in and swing on tha Whopper Ding-a-ling
You
Rollin in my ride like a young lil mack and I'm bad
By the name of Pacheco
Some of them call me Pachuco
Cause I got the brim hat but right now I ain't zoot
Young Money nigga for sure
Camped out in front your house, we just lit up some smores
Now these niggas want bars, Butterfingers, Snickers, and Mars
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