Lyrics:
Australia?
A fuckin' failure
The Aboriginal people are black
So they got jacked
You ask me about free speech and the Riots?
So what's in store?
I'm
counting dirty money since 12:30
A.M., weigh them
If they short, take them right back and spray him, amen
Yeah, I just do my Wayne
And every time I do
Fucking on this lil texan bitch she came from Austin
My health good but I'm willing to make that cream illegally
Ask me what that cream mean to me
Bet I'll
wouldn't believe me
Listening to Wayne, thinking damn he make it seem so easy
So I'm always honored when the OGs compare me to Weezy
Yeah I'm from the Murda,
holes in my shoes
I guess I know what they mean by cold city blues
Ken bagged the stores
Tryin' to get money the best way I know how
How? Me and my
In the ghetto infested by shade and drama
And niggas wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma
I'm thinkin' big like Lil Wayne and Tha Carters's that
never forget me like Obama
They'll never forget me like old summers
In memory lane, they all drivers
And Lil Wayne an all timer
And I'd rather you
ain't up niggaaa
[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I
not say lil wayne say weezy baby
Halla ta cha boys man
Ill still doin it with my boy fee
Ya gatta feel me thats tha boy aka mrenron
Yall ready know
Make a quick advance yeah
We gone take it back and show you how this shit began yeah
I listened to Lil Wayne's discography
And it made me want to drop
ass, bump my Head a few times just to realize I'm the Man
I'm too dedicated to this shit, like Lil Wayne, move around all night, all black
Bruce Wayne
Woohoo
Woohoo
Woohoo
Woohoo
She say that she love me, I'ma playa
I ain't Bruce Wayne I can't save ya
Get up on my knees and say my prayer
If she
after all the shit I went thru
Keep it real how the fuck could I stay the same after running thru all these blues
All of the lil shit you thinks cool
I
the soda)
Puffin somethin wit a odor babyyy yeah
Tell me all ya fantasies
What you wanna do
Get em by da 2
Pimpin really nothin new
Fuck em by da pair
ain't fuck, then you ain't get your dick wet
I see your little chain
I see your little dreads, tryin' to be a Lil Wayne, shit
I used to wanna be a little
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm
even gotta wait
Yea, when I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the face
God be so good to me, I just gotta stop and pray
By the way, my jewelry
I don't know why why these niggas tryna die
They know I got a temper and they know I'm quick to fire
Run up on me you bound to get shot
Go ask them
days and dark nights this no Bruce Wayne
A nigga will do anything just to make a lil change
Get the fifth to face just to alíviate the pain
Shawty how
I ain't been the same since I rode in a Maybach
Fuck a nigga I'd rather cry in a Maybach
Me and lil shawty that's my woadie go way back
Thinking I
your grandpa's style
No for real, ask your grandpa, "Can I have his hand-me-downs?" (thank you)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Chocolate
Rest up the slime LLKeed
They ask how can he hoop how cause he shoot from the three
Why yo bitch keep texting
Yea my lil bitch be stressing me
Smoke good
Don't Ask The Sun to Shine More Like The Moon
Read by Dr wayne Dyer rest in Peace
'If I told you I believe in
More than I can see
Would you call me
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