Lyrics:
of the food chain
I got ninety-nine problems
But my name isn't Lil Wayne
What the fuck
It's the random chimp event
That must suck
We got bad luck
Run it up
This
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
do some braids I'm Lil Wayne 'cause I'm a Hot Boy
Yeah, prolly 'cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Might just do some braids like Wayne 'cause
from the cops when we hop up on the train
I’m the greatest to do it I feel like Lil Wayne
I am in the gym and I’m gone feel it in my vane
Always got
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
'til I got by the door, reached back and stuck her
She did what any bitch woulda did, and got the law for me
Talkin' 'bout gonna press charges and get
Vibes innit (I'mma take my chances never get caught)
Look (Mandem know that I do not slack)
It's EnBiEn innit
I got this look
Ca-Ca-Ca-Came up to take
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) boat
Live fast, It’s F1, my new gun (Gun)
Black on black
Got new titties like Shu young (Young)
Fuckin her, she mad, tryna
children
(B.G.)
Wodie my click balled up, do or die niggas
Disagree wit us is straight suicide nigga
(Lil Wayne)
It's a suicide, it's a suicide
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
a eight-seater
Before that, I got the bedroom hot with the space heater
On top of that, I didn't have shit to my name either, that's real
But now I'm givin'
know what that mean
Check my index for definition
You'll find this song by 'demolition'
I found the beat right by 'delicious'
Wayne left a slice and I
I hate that you mad, you a lil' man (Lil' man)
I'm out here chasin' the big bag (Shit)
I stay in the kitchen till my wrist hurts
I'm goin' so hard for
featuring Lil Wayne
Verse 1: (lil wayne)
Ha ha ha ha check it
Its me that's creepin through the back
And the black on black
Lil soldier
'm from wayne county (Yspi)
I'm from wayne county (Flint)
I'm from wayne county (Yea)
Im from wayne county raised in the slums
On the road woth my bums yall
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
bout my cup like I'm Lil Wayne
Lil Shu had two sticks just like Max Payne
Know where I'm going, I stay in my lane
Here comes the money, McMahon, Shane
slime, we take your work, we take your bitch, you a bitch
My bitch is a snob, my fool is a jerk, and I bet this missile don't miss
Shorty might got
your ass lil nigga
Your niggas wanna tweak with my niggas
I'm a dog, I'ma eat with my niggas
Twitter beefing, that ain't me lil nigga
Location
bitch I got options
Aw shit, pussy nigga tryna start some nonsense
Thought that he was Bruce Wayne, so I had to rob him
Did so many drugs I changed my
run in new circles is what I have to do
Bruce Wayne but my real face is the mask yup true
There's been times where I felt so dead inside
And music was
when I be slinging nine (uh uh)
Lil Wayne, Juvie and Turk that's who I roll wit (who)
If I gotta lick that's who I go kick in the door wit (who)
Baby is
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