Lyrics:
with the team, with the gang
You do not really know me, Bruce Wayne
I been struggling with my mood swings
I'll beat your ass and then cry in your face
So
I'm still in love with you
Little bit of loving you, babe
Girl, I'm in love, girl (yo, yo)
It's always you and your crusty-ass crew, be actin' new
talkin' bout a race war
(Get yourself together)
(Open your eyes
Get wise)
(Put your brain in gear)
Race war
People gettin' killed in the street
)
A little shorty gettin and try to have ya hurtin and thumpin
They be like he small girl he workin with something
Lil' Wayne on fire I'll smash on your
a red snake
Red diamonds in my chain looking like a red snake
Fuck with me wrong, man, you gon' need some yellow tape
All them awards, Wayne, do you
a red snake
Red diamonds in my chain looking like a red snake
Fuck with me wrong, man, you gon' need some yellow tape
All them awards, Wayne, do you
mustard I’m ballin’
I’m with my lil gang we gon’ turn up ok
Evil eyes on me they never blank ayy ayy
Pull up in a foreign
You know that I’m wit it you know
Thousand dollar shoes for when
I want biscuit's
Can't get in the club, lil bitch
You ain't listed
Santa Claus called me and told me I'm gifted
Want
dick
It ain't gone be no standin' round now
Let's get crunk in this bitch
And ladies show him your shit a lil' hip
A lil' thigh mo' pleasure for the eye
ride?
With her hand on his thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know
(whoa)
We on your head like a bang (bang)
All double Rs, no Range (Range)
Big stain came with a name (stain)
Got all eyes on my gang (gang)
the rips and soo-woos
Your religion is tainted by money grubbing
Funny hugging, chummy loving grown men that like to do youths
So I stick with my
money like three six five
Keep my money in a shoe box, like i am a drug dealer
She gon give me brain, all you gon get is a hug nigga
You like Lil Wayne
drippin' sauce
Feel up a nigga, smell like cigar
These diamonds is hittin', ain't gon' see no flaws
Still with the shits, it ain't no facade
Ain't loving
I'm just fucking with ya
Wasn't me got an evil twin he go by the ripper
Lil dope fiend asked me for change pulled out a four nickel
Lil bitch asked me
no life
Staying with a hustle like why think twice, if you wanna be rich, obtain your price
Now you look at me like, is he that smooth? I know I'm
some shit
Yeah, he got some nerve
I'm 'bout to gon' get me the Glock with the switch
With the dick, with the big old clip on the burn
I don't be
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I can
stay away
I'm that man, that guy, that persona ché
Comes with the 4 by 4 (4 by 4)
I'mma go door to door (I'mma go door to door)
I'mma own all your floors
on my soda with the gravy These Perkys really got a nigga shakin
Yeah, I had them spotters in the basement Drinkin' Lil Wayne is on my playlist
Shorty
mean its fine if you giving your loving to somebody else
Thats dead
Could never control the way somebody fetl but see me picking up where somebody fell
I
in your eyes,
You're the one that I wanna grow
Old with
The only one I want by my side
And you're the one that I know I can
Grow with,
That is why I
the time just keeps on passing by
Loving that sparkle that look in your eye
My love yeah it's endless I came with supply
So don't say goodbye
So don't say
her let me run a train
School busses for the pain
Man, I swear these n***as lame
Real hot boy like Wayne
Real menace like Cane
I'm on FaceTime with your
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