Lyrics:
Millionaires in this muthafucka
My nigga be -32
My nigga B.G. is here
My nigga Lil Wayne, my nigga Lil Turk
My nigga Mannie Freezie
Fuck it, nigga
Down
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
'Cause a nigga like a dope fiend, can't rehabilitate
Still we stickin' to the G Code, we playin by the rules
We don't fuck around with new niggas, 'cause
I came in thirty deep like that
And if you callin' and you see your bitch leave
Lil nigga it's on, like that
Rippin' it, rippin' it, rippin' it,
but it just gettin' worse
Ain't nothin' funny why you laughin'? Nigga wipe yo' smirk
Man they took Lil Wayne head out his foreign riding and it hurts
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squatting things
With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond
shatter the sky
Kneel at my strength
An industry bane
A pound of caine
Like Damian Wayne
Is he even sane?
Think dang
He the mane
And damn he came
Now
bane
A pound of caine
Like Damian Wayne
Is he even sane?
Think dang
He the mane
And damn he came
Now the party ain't lame
He's fr goin insane
a song by a foreigner
A man who learned the slang before he ever crossed the border
He learned all he knew from off a four track recorder
"Don't mourn
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
Ah, ah, they made Droppa get sexy
Just when you thought it couldn't happen it did
But I ain't gonna do it by myself
I brought my guy with me, Mr.
they ain't hot as me
Lil' bro tried to pull some cash out, that is not a G
Yeah, pulling up molded whips ain't no stock on these
Yeah, hundreds out
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try
You know me can't get caught without my chopper
Lil' weak wit fifty I'm itching to see I got cha
B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga
Can't let yo
about me plane
But that bih know that I’m fly
I told that bih make that nigga your ex
She looked at me like “Crucial why?”
Just like that Lil Wayne
could get stumped in this
Feeling like lil uzi vert
When that cutter spit
Gucci belt on my waist
Beat yo bitch with double G's
Punch a n**** in his face
bitch, turn that on replay
Oh, he still got that shit with that bop in it?
Oh, they thought that lil' nigga went pop, didn't it?
I'm one of them
shit like a game
Have her pop pussy but I'm not Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
All blacked out like I'm Bruce Wayne
I threw you the oop just slam it like King
icebox my heart is so cold
Was my nigga til he told
Bout all the things that we sold
Lil g know that's a no no
My gs all be in beast mode
Still stickin
on the night shift
Rap don't work like Marlon Wayne
I'll sell the white chick
Fuck these niggas up Mike Tyson
Mula he a phsyco ever violated got your karma, cos
superhead, deep throat that super dick
Then come back with big bread, see you?s a trooper kid
T-Pain must be psychic he saying what I think
I'm by the bar now
Uh uh, uh huh huh
Yung G (I don't even know what the fuck I'm saying right now)
Shut the fuck up (I never left bro)
Pussy
Shut the fuck up
Shut
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