Lyrics:
mama taught him
My grandma proud of what I did
She inspired by the little things
So she'll be happy with this brand new wig
I'm getting cash money no Lil
in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne
Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, "pistol here, pistol there," "violation here, violation here"
record, I'm highly respected
I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask lil' wayne
Ask judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, "pistol here, pistol
Lotta rappers not hard as me, I spit like it's my first oral
I'd like to take this time to say
I never fucked Wayne I never fucked Drake
But a hundred K
[Chorus]
"I grew up a fuckin' screw-up
Got introduced to the game, to the game then fuckin' blew up."
"I grew up a fuckin' screw-up
Got
shoe (Yahh)
Shoe game (Yahh) sh (Yahh) sh sh (Yahh) game shoe (Yahh)
(It's Joey Kay spit it)
Shoe game (Yahh) sh (Yahh) sh sh (Yahh) game shoe (Yahh)
I
sell this shit by myself, I make a lil trip to the East and she f*****
And say she gon leave ion cuff it
So ion be buyin that shit and she bluffing
Three
Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going insane, Playing Call of Duty
Bitch
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
calls her Game
I'm in this cause I'm Able to kill flow like Cain
I gave the Boot to Lil Wayne and then he gave it to Birdman
I'm straight though all
Black Thought, Black Star, Kweli and Def, Lil Wayne and Nicky, Drake, Lil Dicky, Playboii and Cardi, Youngboy, G-Eazy, Cordae, D Curry, J.I.D, Dababy,
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
to spit some good game on a hood bitch
Lil foe and he smokin on that good shit
He looked over told her roll another wood bitch
Yeah that nigga real arrogant
to start ballin' like I'm coming off ofa rebound
Yea
And I should have the most bragging rights
Because a nigga spit crack, bag it tight
Hate when
You jokers better stay away
Ain’t no pulling your pranks today
I’m whippin', whippin' switching lanes
In my city feelin like Bruce Wayne
Cruising
You ain't sayin' much
But if you bout it bout it
Then we gon stay in touch
Got the game
By the fucking collar
If she don't give it
Imma choke it out her
[Lil' Wayne talking:]
What's up
It's me
Yep, uhm
I've had plenty episodes with various women,
but it's just this one I must tell you about...
And I heard ya album, this must be something you're new at
'Cause I rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet
My cellphone stay ringin', like a slap in
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
finger from cocaine blizzards
Hey, it's Lil Wayne nigga
I'm in the buildin' 'bout to hang pictures
I'm a ruler its a game of interest tryna make a mil
you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food
Yeah, that's my lil
breakin' my heart)
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Word up, I say I don't have nothin' If I don't have you
Like Sade, you got the sweetest taboo
And my game is
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