Lyrics:
you better run
For the bell, Save by the bell If i don't ketch you now Ill see you in hell
Im the best rapper since Wayne and Turk
Free BG i know he
Kurt Cobain, Juice WRLD
Shout out Lil Wayne
In this dirty game
Tough to maintain
Fuck the fame
I’m just tryna sustain
Cause I got this fuckin
Real bad
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
the sector
Oh yeah
I'm killin'em... I'm killin'em
I might just pop another pill again
Might take another shot... shot
Lil' Wayne on'em I got the block... hot
Jumped in the game well prepared, I'm ready
Got my Nikes on, don't check me
Couple dawgs playing with a stick, Wayne Gretzky
Switch it up, how many
no ceiling word of Lil Wayne, what's brack
Flexing on, showing dem my racks
I'm a creator, get wood like a lumberjack
You saying things behind us, how
these sing
Snow White, these Perc’s, these sing
Tity Boi, Lil Wayne, Duffle Bag
Lil' bitch, I been 'bout a bag
Lil' bitch, I been 'bout a bag
Big stick,
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, uh huh, um uh huh
Hello mother fucker hey hi how ya do'ern?
It's Weezy F baby come to take a shit and urine on
the toilet bowl
gaga say no names
If you do you'll be all in red
Just like Lil Wayne
I'm just saying though
I'm just saying
I'm just saying
I'm just saying though
I
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
in Minneapolis
I'm just trying to do this big till the casket
Like Lil Wayne where the cash at?
This rap shit my only asset
Quick money but dead
agree
And the heat is rising about 400 degrees
Im in beast mode
I know the G code
Im ah hot gyal
Im on fire
Bg Turk Lil Wayne Juvenile
Lady InI thats me
My lil homie walked up on me, said Mexico turn me on to a lick
I say lil bro don't do that shit, gotta stay down and grind if you wanna get rich
Used
feel the pain
Ion feel no way
I must be like drake
Party while im young
Marry when im done
Love you when you're gone
And be a legend like lil wayne
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
ain't gon' stop
We on the cash way to the bag
We always heavy moving like a flag
We always heavy moving on the track
Yeah I'm ebk that's what I jack
blunt
Quite frankly
I'm not used to being attached
A lil crush that's abrupt
And I gladly fallback
Double down on my duties
Just to truly relapse
[Chorus:]
[Bow Wow:]
I'm a young nigga with money
What she gon tell you young nigga with some money
[Lil' Wayne:]
Hay you young nigga with money(that's me)
phone right now
Lil, baby im in my zone right now
Don't call up my phone right now
Lil, baby im in my zone right now
Lil baby I ain't coming back
We
of y'all good and thats good but we gotta aim to be great
Should've been dropped but I got stopped
Call me Wayne cause I'm sorry for the wait
Drip too hard
Niggas round the world think they wanna bang
Don't get your ass caught up like Lil' Wayne
I'm too west coast for the west coast
Too fresh nose to suritos
(Hotrod on the track)
Chea (yeah)
Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star bitch, talkin' 'bout (burr, burr)
I'm talkin' 'bout a ho gotta be
a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
I mastered this wrath, I spit
Protect yourself, it's bout to get
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