Lyrics:
fucc with lil Wayne cuz he kept him a drake
Love is pain
I done felt hate I loss some greats
I play it safe
She need escape I brought my cape (Nigga)
featuring Mystikal Silkk The Shocker
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(gangsta shit gangsta shit niggas like me into gangsta shit)
making them bands
Baby gone bop
Rollin' up Barney, that Hypno and Henny got her in a trance
She love me a lot
But I love her not, I love a knot, I just
the mug
Show no love, four-pounders was holdin us, that's a must
Straight up and down, in gats we trust
Think you bust, touch the stainless
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
smile
Honey for the ladies in they tight jeans wow
Love for the homies with hype freestyle
All in together now, getting better
Getting hot like
I come alive in the night, on some Bruce Wayne s***
Livin' my life, gettin' high payments
F***in' with some new broads and they high maintenance
the penthouse ninety floors up
Make love and then join the mile high club
Yeah I'm on camera, fresh out of a sex scene
I just turn all my nightmares into wet
just like me
Karma is hyphy extra exciting
I love how she strike a nigga down like lightning
Quick to put her foot down to take another look round
two fucks
I just out shine all you punks
Figured if I'd give I give love
Would you ever give it back?
I stood in place when I wrote this verse
Don't
best crew Ooo
No I’m not in love girl I just met you Ooo
But I might say stupid shit just to impress you Mm
Then we fall out
Maybe we can fall out
Made
Bitch just fucked in the first 30 minutes
I swear to God, bad hoes be shameful
Told lil Mari keep poppin' yo' shit
I swear it ain't no shit you can't do
leaving (I'm leaving), for no reason (no reason) (ayy)
Bitches love me 'cause I don't need 'em (ayy)
Pull up in that drop, and I'm bumping that Joe Weezy
' Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch
When you hear this in the club
Just put your hands up
Just put your hands up
Just put your hands up
When we up in the club
he deport
This is your life on the line, but her, this thing a sport
My bros, I just gave yall the game
Mona Lisa by Lil Wayne
Although all women
(gunshots) what's happening money
Damn, nigga money got blasted like that
Fuck man that shit ain't cool dog
Niggas just dying in my
Motherfucking
Lil short, thick bitch giving hella brain
Joe Exotic, bitch, ain't a cat I can't tame
Like Mark said "you get no info"
Fuck a sweet girl, lil bitch I
or pain
Post and Lil Wayne, what is he sipping
They never listen, I don't do that
I just be spitting, I'm never quitting
Always I'm witting, think that I'm
after that I feel like I
Could just die in love
For the streets I got dying love
2 teardrops I'm crying for all my dying thugs
Embrace my pistol with
to the light
(To the light) nothin’ in this world I love
More than a dirty Sprite (M-m-m)
Bitch, I'm a tiger in my hood
Got a lot of stripes (Woop, woop)
Bitch,
grape
Beat a roll in dust down
Wrap you up in duct tape
I just want the motherfuckin' bills
Like a duck face fuck love, fuck hate
Young Dolph still
crazy how they hate me but gon love when I’m gone
Shoutout to bro for this lil session he be putting me on
But Ima soulja
And I can’t really trust nobody
is a hundred K
And I'm tryna get this money made (Ayy!)
By any means, and by that I mean in a bunch of ways
And my team is making so tough a wave
If
the way for the lil homies?
I can't turn my head on my folks
so I stay visible in these streets and try to give hope
Born in the ghetto, raised
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