Lyrics:
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
party like it's 1992
MJ with the Moon Walk
MC Hammer Time
Kid n' Play Running Man
Cha Cha Macarena
Sprinkle me lil Rodger Rabbit
When you move you
just go on a date with me
Know I keep a lil bit change on me
Hoping that you never gone change on me. Throw shade on me. My baby
I been doing lil extra
rewind me
If we talking numbers I dont fuck with nine three 12
Fuck the model hoe go where u find peace
Ya aint what im on then u wont be by me
This bitch
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
done a lot of hours
Can’t let no label bring me down
They tryna steal my talent
Don’t call my phone about no bullshit
I ain’t got a minute
lil boy I
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
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
bitches be choosin'
Bad lil' vibe, had to go make a movie
Got Rich Kid dreams, got me feelin' like I'm Skooly
Yeah, stick got kick, some like Wayne Rooney
Produced with a groupie
Direct me a film
High class 4k hd tv
Cuz lil bitch you not one of them
Then pass on you hoe cuz im cool
Lil bitch you are not one
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
feel like I'm Lil' Wayne
It only fucked up a lil' money
It was just lil' pain
But no cap you made me hustle so I can't complain
Aye this exotic pack 300
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
all the swag might create a lil puddle
Tryna get money bags lil Wayne with the duffels
Everyday struggle
How many times I gotta say it
The game is my
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