Lyrics:
see snakes I ain't round new niggas
Nigga ain't TD Jakes from the ground I build it
Coupe Lil Wayne riding round no ceiling
Wax in the jay shit burn
when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down These days, I'm a teacher now
So them problems, I solve them down
game day, I lock them out
Like
Time ain’t been my friend
It’s been my oldest enemy
Tryna drain my energy
Tryna get the best of me
Time ain’t been my friend
It’s been my oldest
I be wilin' the streets thuggin'
Me and Lil' Wayne, two young niggas that can't be trusted
Even though I'm young I'm still a hard hitta'
Soulja out
I be wilin' the streets thuggin'
Me and Lil' Wayne, two young niggas that can't be trusted
Even though I'm young I'm still a hard hitta'
Soulja out
Yeah yeah
How you gone lie?
yeah
I put my hands in sky
Why that lil hoe had to lie
How you gone lie?
Gave her the truth and I cried
I could not live
up off the clip, yeah, aye
It's a 187 by the triple 3's
Best believe it's best to never fuck with me
Frankie major-major, you be little leagues
You
closer to the edge
almost falling off a building 'im dangle by a thread and my fingers gettin' loosie
If my past was any different my future be a given
my
In a new mode when I rap like this
Said I'm high as shit gotta admit it
Dropped a lil tape, this is Dat like Piff
Bet you haven't heard that in
take Me some time
When niggaz talk downI pay em no mind
I take a look down Issa hell of climb
I took a Lil break In 2017
My business all straight I'm
that's by my side
So hop in the whip, girl lets take a ride
Said she wanna come to the Southside
Said she wanna come live her best life
Baby girl you know
Yeah Ima burn it all down yeah
I came in hot can't let the squad down yeah
I treat the stu just like a playground yeah
Imagination don't know no
a bang. I’m a gun slinging, cowboy singing, tough mother fucking man: John Wayne and add some some Cash in his hand. I Gotti the touch and John will grease
ass nigga
Bitch, mind ya own business
Bitch, you don't got a business
You mad 'cause you workin' for the chicken
And you still don't got no chicken
the shit fall, who could I call?
Nobody, fool, all I got is myself, dawg
So I hustle hard, a hunnid stacks in the vault
Just a lil' bounce back, make sure
Oh that shit recording get in there
I was out selling dope with my best friend
With my best friend
Ever got to that sack legal or illegal you gone be
We makin' history out here
Billionaires banquet
It's Wan LeAir
Politicians
Givin their frequent visits
Corps and govs
Should never be in business
2
that getting swindled and pimped shit
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt's hella dope
And having the same one as six other people in
Lil Eddie Franco
(Benji Cold why you icey)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, this shit it got muscle, aye
Woah, yo
This got muscle, this got muscle
This shit it got
substance, such an uneven mood (Right)
And that's just me putting it light, I ain't even rude (At all)
Like Eminem said, none of ya'll really Lil Wayne
That's
a problem, it look a lil different
Lost a few inches, but got a little bigger
Shakin your head while I'm shakin the building
You pay me so much in attention
(T-Rob)
This is not lil baby, my name T
My first name Official,
But my imperfections what make me the best that I can be
Losses I've been taken,
in-out your mouth
I play with your nervous system like a toy
They must've prayed for a boy
'Cause I came out with the best of both minds
Don't need no
I can't be fooled by no sex
I can't be down like the rest
God knows best he see i keep failing his test
I told em i back on they necks
Man ay talk
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