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out that cannon, watch niggas get fired like
Pow! Pow!
We had to run with the Ta Ta
Lil shorty, come give me top, top
Do not care about your mama

big cock cock
Lucas, it's Bruce Wayne
But Prof is on a crusade

Gotta get up gotta get out
Gotta get home before the morning comes

What if I'm late got

Chiraqistan (Outro)

Ralo

Ralo LaFlare

2017

Just left out the back and we flew to Chiraq
I promised Lil Durk we wouldn't ever look back
And we get them racks and we split it up
Won't none

Tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
Lil Wayne wasn't out yet, inspried by DMX
Inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a 49
I hadn't struck a gold

Can't Block It

Lecrae

Let the Trap Say Amen

2018

hustlin', keep pushin', don't stop (don't stop)
You can't let 'em block your blessings (your blessings)
If it rain, my parade don't stop (don't stop)
I

Just Be Straight With Me

Silkk the Shocker

Charge It 2 da Game

1998

a minute, an' see I gets the bomb tree.
Beats by the Pound shit, it sound sick, rolex, and baguettes all.
I take this out the ghetto an' live up on top.

(While I'm after chips)
Multiple bitches call me daddy, I ain't pimpin', I just tell it like it is, they fall in love with the shinit
When I started

Bussin
Bad lil bitch and she Bussin
Motivated and I stay hustlin
Two hands touch down she let me touch it
Bussin
No blunt hit the bong take a rip
Hot tub

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone
You died if you put your use in defendin' your home
If you hustlin' every day, you hold

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

parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne

I Cry

Lil' Mo

Rule 3:36 [Clean]

2000

Cracking right here fuck V.I.P 

Now when my baby loves me 
Home wit tears in her eyes 
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies 
She ain't

you prolly should've started tryna rap
Got it out the mud, now what's a target on my back?
Oh well, I ain't worry 'cause them skulls got my back

drive by

Ayo, this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
The future, young king
Bless up, let's get it
Young Money

know me well
Stand in the line of fire
It's going to be hell
You dancin' wit the devil
Tonight's your last night
Picture me Lil's Eazy E
Pistol

a chain 
I like how she handles pain 
She like how I think I’m Wayne 
Lil Wayne Lo mein
Make it loud, go bang 
Down a bottle, champagne 
Light a tree, paper

I get that work put in work
Now your face up on that t-shirt like
(Now your face up on that t-shirt like)
Lil niggas gon' do wrong
I just hope that

the shit on the bathroom floor
Used to sell fake crack or soap
They don't make soap like that no more
You live by the gavel or by the gun
Find out you tattle

her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is Lil Wayne and I'm a microfiend!
Hit me again!

Alright I'm going back in like
B back on my 1, 2
Now watch me

get Niecy Pooh Chrome Heart tags
When I started this shit niggas already hating I know I can't give em a pass
Got this SOM on my back
Ima lil cold

there when niggas started things
Ya mean?

150k, I'm finna blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil' youngin' hustle, but his package on consignment

all
I take this out the ghetto an live up on top
akin flights, an shoppin sprees, on 504 yachts
see money don't change me, make me live a lil bit good

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

and it's no.
When you think it's sin, want to live by tha sword,
Gotta die, gash, ash to dust.
They turnin' that passin' and not with tha less.
Lil

Cowboys

Fugees

Score: Bootleg Version [Video]

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot