Lyrics:
Friend or foe, if or so, pick a lane
Lil' Wayne on my single now
Fucking hoes like I'm single now
Triggers close to my fingers now
But when the label
Percocet and Adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he want all your daughters
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I'm
Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee
Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee
Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW
Nigga why you
or a lil hang nail on ya toe
Always say "yo" when he see me yea he tryna be me
But the difference is differences between him and me start to show
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
yeaaaaaaaah
I'm gonna bring young G in on this mic
His name is Yungstar
You know that he's rollin tight
I'm gonna bring him in and I'm comin down
I'm comin
Stunna, who raised me
Juvey, Wayne, B.G., Mannie Fresh, is my clique
We all paid niggaz, six figures wit workin (?)
Bank account swollen, bet you can't fuck
good
Crystal Ice mirrors have em locked down all in a box now he looking like Suge
Lil Wayne bar, I'm a tree in this bitch so I wish a motherfucker would
life He Cody I'm Zack
Pull up all black like Bruce Wayne
We spin that block like bay blades
39 AD power Lucan
Blowing that shit up like propane
How he
Playin wit them hoes, nigga slip we got ya
Rest in Peace, Hooley Hoo, 13 'til death
Thug 'til he die, now my nigga at rest
Runnin ounces by the half, birds
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
problems with obama but
I'll vote for mccain if he let
The coke get over
Whatsup soldier what's poppin my
G what's poppin my g poppin poppin my g
Whatsup
Ain't nobody worth my time, it's just me and my grind
Lil blue face Ben's, I got a lot of those
He got a lot of hoes
Young and sabio
Tellin' me she love
hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I
in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, "pistol here, pistol there," "violation here, violation here"
record, I'm highly respected
I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask lil' wayne
Ask judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, "pistol here, pistol
you better bust on
Aye, you better not freeze when we clutch up
Lil' nigga, you is not that, put your gun up
Talking real tough on the net, now he
Black Thought, Black Star, Kweli and Def, Lil Wayne and Nicky, Drake, Lil Dicky, Playboii and Cardi, Youngboy, G-Eazy, Cordae, D Curry, J.I.D, Dababy,
bout to go hit up Wayne
We walking through with them drakes
We pulling up with them Ks
I’m rocking G-Star & bape now
You better get down or lay down
I
and everyday we gettin high wit weed
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy
him a snub
Lowkey, G to G
He could run wit ya
Lil nigga getting cold
& he don't give a fuck
Where ya from
Who ya wit
& What ya talking bout
15
Dre, Doggy Dog, Nate Dogg, Ice Cube, y a T-Pain
Lil Wayne, 2Pac, B.I.G, Mobb Deep
No jugué en NES, siempre de PC
Dig my grave, I am sick
Read my
rain
Gunna, he gon' make it rain
Kap, he pull up in a tank
Move in that bit' like Brinks
My new lil' bit', yeah, she Cuban
Give me that neck, we
spittin', game spittin' in your face,
[Chorus X2 (Lil' Wayne)]
Cause I'm a mutha fuckin southern boy,
coming down so clean, and with rhymes so mean,
heavy
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