Lyrics:
Bow
Sit back and relax
Watch greatness
Got it out the mud
Tho it took a lil patience
Did what I did
That shit got me out the basement
Turned
I ain't thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it, yeah (feel it)
All these drugs hit right in my system (hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the matte black by
Yeah you're totally safe
These rappers have a lil in their name
Syrup and lean
Jacking Lil Wayne
Carter bombarded with no names that be getting fame
see you eat
It's crazy, some of ya family want you to see defeat
It's ironic from dat, get motivation, I can smell it
I'm tryna leave my lega-Ceeeeyy
then I'm dipping out
Like whatcha you know you a lil bitch I'm like Lil Wayne
Where the ceiling is you a dummy ventriloquist working
Working from six
On
[Lil Wayne]
ok now shawty high yellow shawty eyes brown shawty
so gold and so is my crown baby color me bad shawty
coat red, and so is my flag
purple in
lil' white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin' committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin' up my people?
Okay the streets watching and niggas keep on copying (Keep on copying)
This a hating nigga job niggas gotta clock in
All this hate motivation I ain’t
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
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
that's cool is lil bros
And Uzi and Wayne and even Lil boat
But everybody else, get up on out of here
Let's be honest I don't sugar coat nothing here
Why
years
Since Lil Wayne came up in the game and took the beers
In ninety-nine, I turn on the TV, said who the fuck is this
Rap extraterrestrial, spitting
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police
Throwback sneakers and my new chains (Woo)
Suicidal if my contract was like Lil' Wayne's
Body droppin', every week you in a new gang (Woo)
Volkswagen
that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne
mighty possessive
Lil' Wayne could not have found him a better successor
Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal,
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
This here on some bruce shit
Might switch it on some wayne shit
Turn this bitch to darkknight im switching in them lanes bitch
Hop up in that bat mobile
Where in the fuck do I get
My motivation from my dome
Constantly being under this mental frustration
And I don't want to be another one who
Let's
coulda been killin bruh coulda been stealing bruh
Coulda been dead resulted ta kneelin bruh
I was living like Nineveh
Tryna be a lil Wayne for Nivea
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