Lyrics:
positive that feels real good about themselves, loves themselves
I want y'all to repeat after me
And maybe those few haters, they'll tag along aight?
dykes, I'm on that Mary-fucking-Jane (Gangsta)
This shit so "Tom and Jerry" to Lil Wayne
And you MCs are just milk and cherries to Lil Wayne
Haha
backpack, backpack
Uh
Greetings, I fell from the sky
I'm from a different world I use Lil Wayne as a disguise
And my flying saucer crashed, I'm the only
on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone
for the capture
What you wan' do nigga
Mystikals who I'm after
Grab yo' steel and shoot
I'mma killer not a rapper
Lil' Wayne, he bout it too
I'mma
Real respect cause they know I'm that nigga
Leave da spot i can feel da lil tension
Point them out cause they acting like bitches
Ballin like mikey
These
just wanna be the illest MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as real as can be
Mayhem, sickness, murder, horror
These are the kind of words
Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne city watching
I'mma do things, do things, got em flocking
Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne got em watching
Do things, cities watching,
of the people out there with love in they hearts
That's positive that feels real good about themselves, loves themselves
I want y'all to repeat after me
positive that feels real good about themselves, loves themselves
I want y'all to repeat after me
And maybe those few haters, they'll tag along aight?
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
The boi lil Wayne, the homie pimp c,
We got a lil story to tell y'all where we come from.
[Bow Wow]
I come from where a Chevy wit a trunk full of bump
memories
Uuuh the truth don't need a explanation
I just state facts that'll counteract the defamation
Real rappers Wayne where did they go
Oh they probably
a muthatfuck
[Lil' Wayne]
I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street
Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep
Windows tinted,
I do this for you baby
Chicago yeah I love you crazy
It's Lil B for real, I'm like Keith Jenkins
I be stuntin' in the back, the pinky
The pinky
defense
I been dropping bombs so they tryna prevent
Lil fish stick to the shallow waters
Ima big shark I stay in the deep end
My knots thick like mixing up
of the people out there with love in they hearts
That's positive that feels real good about themselves, loves themselves
I want y'all to repeat after me
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
with them thots, boy
I say you need a real nigga she said yes Lord
And what you need your ex for, I'm triple X, Lord
Okay, Ariana my lil' mama,
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
ok)
So I put you in the game, phone jumpin like Lebron
Had a nigga in jail feeling like he was a don (Boss shit)
First visitation I got faded by lil
[Lil Wayne:]
I think we got a problem
Yeahh...
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this bitch if you didn't knew.
Big business minus the business
that (Shhh)
Lil' nigga get no playin', time on the bench like Cameron Payne
You niggas lame in the gangstas', y'all do anything for fame
No Bruce Wayne
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