Lyrics:
My verses sound like money in any beat I find a pocket
Needed Space from my X I'm on the rise just like a rocket
On my Elon but I can't keep no
ain't fuck, then you ain't get your dick wet
I see your little chain
I see your little dreads, tryin' to be a Lil Wayne, shit
I used to wanna be a little
You think you the shit but highkey have no fame
When I was a kid, used to listen to wayne
Grew up with influence, Travis is insane
Lil shawty act toxic
Girl everyday I want you by my side
You so pretty imma take you for a ride
Lil baby come and you can stay the night
Imma put my hands on your tights
bruh)
Yea, but I’m in my bag now
And if a nigga try to take it, mane he know that I’m gonna lash out
Getting money just to rap, mane, that’s my charm,
I'm boolin', can't fuck wit you bums
She wanna lick me with her tongue
So I burst her lil' bubble, like, "Sorry Rev Ron"
Money Team, we be the militia
call my phone just book it for me
Money in my hand that fast money fast money
I ain't talking Wayne I need that Cash Money
I wake up in the morning
Dade Country yayo shit
Double MOB
I'm finna take these pussy niggas down
Beat Billionaire
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke
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"
(Touchin', yeah)
(Night of)
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a mili' on me right now
And I ain't talkin' 'bout that Lil Wayne record
I'm still
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
in the trap in the Stu doing tracks till the hoods gone... (Lil Wayne's back
No disrespect to the legends, cause..they the ones made me
Cause, they
I make momma proud, Just like Penny
All my wishes coming true, Like i'm Timmy
I'm 20, Like Ray baby
Need a milli, Lil Wayne
You saving hoes, Bruce
mafia
But we never delved in the crime
We moving like entourage
We got no cameras outside
My bro like the Wayne's
We chill by the diner outside
I ain't
booming and bunking, burning QP's by the onion
Go count up a ticket or something
The mission the money
The money, the mission, and that's on Malitia
My
that poker shit
Giving me face
And I don't even stroke the bitch
Met her at Onyx
And left my lil Stroker bitch
Yeah yeah
I met her at Onyx
And left my
of cul-de-sac
Where's Iceberg Slim? He was the coldest cat
Get your swag back, daddy, where your focus at?
Got to admit a lil' bit, I was sick of rap
But
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
getting money
Don't be stupid, can't do me no favors
I got this project chick, always play Lil' Wayne
I think she tryna drive me crazy, told her stay in
Thousand dollar shoes for when
I want biscuit's
Can't get in the club, lil bitch
You ain't listed
Santa Claus called me and told me I'm gifted
Want
doubt
Smoking while I ride got a birdie by my side
Pretty lil bitch keep a cup between her thighs
Kissing on her lips she in love with my eyes
That's ok
the lil nigga with the snotty nose had to use my clothes as a face towel
Really came a long way still will fill a baby bottle with a 8 oz
I put my mother
(Aye)
Halos in the clip (Aye)
Came up on a bag
Popping these tags
In the new jag
Woah, Don't want to brag but you know my bi***es is bad
Lil N***a Im up
of money
A cigarillo full of dro
Gas tank full
Now lil' mamma wanna roll
(So what you tell 'em)
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh, uh huh
Uh huh
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