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Ha ha
Yo André
Whatchu think about this fake ass bitch
Claiming to be all top tier
With a payed feature from Drake
Drake don't even know who the fuck

I be that schizo' motherfucker
Walking with a shovel
Keep the bodies covered
Lurking with my brothers
Killers by the hundred
Bleed out my fucking

You say you get money don't take care of your family you cappin
Whatever I want I put my all in that mentality turned me to a savage
Whatever I want I

Pussy often
You ain't fam my nigga
Human is all we got in common 
So

Fuck all you fake nigga
Gettin to the money 
Back to back
Drake nigga
You can hate

the house without my money rag
I don't leave the house
Without my fuckin' Glock
I'm not goin' like Biggie or Pac
That's fucked up what they did to Biggie
I

Some niggas do it for the money, some it's for the cause I do this shit for all my niggas and for all my dogs
Sort of like Drake but need no cheers

of the water
Liquor sprung, off the course cuz of water
They takin' collateral
My plug gave me Adderall
Spend zeros, don't add it all
Money gone, magical
These

of lean but I'm sippin' on naked
Sucess in my hands, ima go back and take it
Pool full of money got my pole and I'll rake it
Go to Hollywood cause with all

at the Drake
Money in the bank, shawty what you drink? I ain't lil scrappy, but I can make you happy
Muddy in the covers, like we playing rugby Pouring up

they sour
Getting money a day by the hour
I can't fuck with these n****s they dead broke
Pull up on me i swear you don't want smoke
Stick my dick in that

it like a maverick 
I got money saved up so my momma think I sell
Keep my brother wit me but no I am not Drake Bell
If we fucking babygirl please do

about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been

Pull up on me that's a bad bad mistake
Rich flexing on these boys like I'm Drake
All of these girls yeah they crazy or fake
Riding around with

to
All shit talking bitch 
Ain’t nobody scared of u 
Pop up with drake up 
Like I’m Wayne with the crew 
Young money in this bitch 
Got ya nigga with me

hangin' out the dock
My bro, they kill you off the field and all the rocks
Deadly deep, I be screamin' out a mob

Bitch, I don't think he won't get on my

the hoe in the parking lot.
I let all my bitches do the talking for me
Nunu don't like to talk a lot.
If it ain't bout the bread or the gwap wtf is we

move 
Everybody capping who the fuck is you
All these niggas capping they really acting
Niggas on the gram lights camera action
Make that money move make

Babie girl got money on her mind
Ya
She getting that money
Overtime going hard on the grind
Ya She getting that money
All night she’s chasing that

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

I know I'm in danger, I just started runnin'
I been countin' bands, that's just all I wanted
Look inside my wallet, that shit full of hunnids
I been

right now I'm booing you
What did Kobe, Gigi and them other passengers do to you? (What they do?)
My condolences at this time is all I could offer
Kobe

can’t ignore me (too much money)
Look at all this money on me
My appearance they know of it
These strippers they gon dance for it
And I’ma throw it
She

I Do It

Lil Wayne

B.O.A.T.S. II: #METIME [Deluxe Edition]

2013

cigarillos
I put the gun to the pillow
I don't want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my hoes
Tunechi

That's just

just to get by
Thought you was gon get rich you just gettin high
The opps family mad at us
Ridin wit the spatula
I could've said the drake but the feds