Lyrics:
And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench
And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench
stand taller than giraffes"
= Giraffes can see further out
Like real hip hop heads can see
Further out we understand the
Rape and opression of Hip
Hop lil
, skating for real, my niggas brazy for real, yeah
Get paid or get killed, get sprayed or get spilled, get shot from your head to your heels, yeah
She head
It's breaktime
[Lil Wayne:]
But I never take a break
I never take a break till I see heaven on the gates
I stick that metal in ya face and now they call
them freaky ass hoes twitchin asses for me
Ahhh shit that's it so I'm so I'm spendin my cheese
She got her hands all on her knees and then her bows
Thought I told ya'll niggas that this
Rap shit was my BITCH, fam
Plus I 'ready told ya'll, I'm not
A HITman, I'm a HIT, maaaaaan
Pokerface'd the game n now
Snatch ya bitch and have ya on some fall-out shit
You lil' niggaz is targets
Too hard to figure who triggers he dodgin'
Call your sergeant, Weezy Baby
Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
I got Big Dogg Status, I got Big Dogg Status
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
I Been doing this shit, nigga who are you
Little
of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash
Just blowin' the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
[Lil Wayne]
Ay ay
Weezy the god bow down
My block is hot, this Glock is hot (Hot, hot)
Jump out on my block, hop out of ya car
(Bow, bow)
Jump out like the SWAT, we duckin' the cops
(Ah, ah)
[Verse 1] (Bow Wow)
Fresh from the dealer ship I cop three phantoms
Millionaire shades keep ya boy so handsome
Don?t hate see I played with the cards
had hair like wool, like Wayne
Dropping ashes in the bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle
Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy
All real very,
nigga caught him a flagrant
Bow of exotic and Bond 9 yea bitch that be my lil fragrance
Lost my OG so I put him in diamonds
A Rollie or carty don't know
[Lil Wayne talking]
Fuck with me, you know what it is
[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this
brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
And make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that?s
cocaine
Fifty niggas always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees string up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin' out a tree with a camouflage AK
I spots my target
Talking ( B.G.)
Wuz happenin' man?
Look, this for my motherfuckin real niggaz
Ya heard me?
Baby, Slim, Fresh, Turk, Wayne, Juvi, Joe Cassi,
technique, y'all niggas gon' respect me,
Man, I been doin' dis' shit before I even learned how to crawl though,
Gettin' interviewed by motherfuckers like
the world know they ain't fuckin with Trae dogg
We hit ya whole block nothin less then a K dogg
We real in these streets, other niggas are gay dogg
They
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
without being morbid
Rappin circles round ya'll. Orbit
Diss me all day I don't listen to your shit
I had too much to say so fuck a chorus
A penny made more
[Lil Wayne]
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the do`
Squad up, squad up, fuck that nigga at the back
Squad up, squad up, fuck y'all
[Lil
down there
Caught a opp that boy grave six feet under
I ain't going for shit
Put that shit on my mother
Upping that check, get you gone for a dollar
I'ma
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