Lyrics:
I gave that lil bitch free game
I gave the lil nigga free game
This bitch, she give me that free brain
(Free brain, yeah)
I'm running this shit like
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
self made)
Uh I lost my bro nem to gunfire, if I call em foe nem they one of mine,
And we woke up standing by sunrise, I seen gunfire like a hunidd
and your sister from the jailhouse (jailhouse)
When you died, I was doin' time, I couldn't bail out (bail out)
Sometimes my stomach be hurtin' right by my
up like here The money comes
Gotta beat the block remember I ain't Have nun
Now Lil mama wanna f%%%k me Cuz I have some
Just like uh squirrel I want my
Shit, I'm here now, where it's at?
I'm there now, when I walk through the club
The real have stare-downs
And I walk by, lil nigga play the short guy
seen my ex bitch and I couldn't even say hi
She know what I'm sayin' by the fit, no I gotta stay fly
They say that I don't text back and that I be dry
I
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
week smelling sour
Don't matter if it's pills or the powder
A lil nigga gettin sales by the hour
I flip that wrist in that work
Then I dip in that work
villains, i look like the shredder
Lil white hoe and i call her vanilla
HP the mob i just be with my niggas
They hold them sticks, yea my lil niggas killers
I
the Gucci on her purse
Who you wanna be
Wanna be a lil thug
Walk around the hood everybody show you love
Who you wanna be
Wanna be a lil boss
Stacking every
[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, comin in stalkin
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, still shit talkin
[2x]
[Mr. Lil
an eye on the rear , the Feds stay on to me
I’m OP
They can’t do me like thug and his friends
She want Ti, told her put the Z at the end
Look..If I
and yo ass is beat down.
I see you styling highly profile.
Try to play that thug role you're head is swole
Now you want to be all that you can be,
But not
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
niggas, rather kick it dolo cause u niggas trim
He try lil' babyface by walking up, he walk out wit a limp
I need a couple racks up out this game that money
I'm here now, where it's at?
I'm there now, when I walk through the club
The real have stare-downs
And I walk by, lil nigga play the short guy
I love f****** You off XTC
Baby I love reading our text
Ima lover and Thug
For us
Iont really know what's next
I play that field by day
Im f******
yeah you know it's time to push my grind
I got Givenchy
I got the Louis
Don't ever play, know, I got the Gucci
Hanging out wit thugs, know I'm always
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
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