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me that Belaire right there

I got too much goin' on
I'm talkin' 'bout pain, you can hear it in my song
Walk through the rain, yeah, I did that

I come around (You see me)
No hesitation outta line my shooter gun u down
Flexed on
With the same niggas that I talk about
Only ones that love me what

U wit gang u wit the mob
I don't like ppl Jus me and my guy
We did the bottles I needed a personal 
U in the club dividin by 5s
Smokin these blacks

I make me a million every time I roll through the city
Yeah bitch I ain't kidding
3 bitches show me they kitty's big smoke ain't no chimney
You ain't

well raised me
Now I get to it, I...
Smash and I leave
This is my attitude when I be talkin' to bitches or beats
I gotta eat
I'm in the kitchen, I'm

lettin' thirty, I'm tryna kill who done hurt me
Never did a drug, but the pain got me feelin' dirty now
Try to take my heart, ain't got no feelings, I got

no coke nose
These niggas sweeter than high and low (wavy)
Can't havin' hands, he beatin' the bowl
Playin' the cards that was dealt to me (wavy)

woah
(Woah)
Grade in my lungs
Got me wavy as I say hello
Oh, oh
(Oh)
Got the bouncers on my payroll
People throwing weed in my path as I roll through
No

gonna rise like a Phoenix 
I been inspired by all of da shit dat I been through it made me a genius 
Facts
Come take a look at my credence 
I got my

playin'; ain't no scrimmage
I'm talkin' business; if you wit' it
Then you know I need a check before I submit it
Gotta flex; now watch me pivot
I might be

to
The money
Ima get it
By myself
Bitch I had it
On me
And I didn’t
Go to jail
Yeah bitch
I’m a don
Big steppin
On a muhfuckin
Pawn
Time tickin
Im the muhfuckin

Them little things you say, I can't walk away
Don't think no one could blame me
That look in your eyes, got me mesmerized
I'm falling for you fast

down, he a hater
Never hate the gang, hate the motherfuckin' player
I'ma ball like a dribble, Kobe me with the Lakers
How you talkin' down and you ain't

man
Life is still boring
Staring at the ceiling fan
Camera recording
All of her emotions
Everybody talkin
Nothin feels important
She don't even like me

The way it got me comin' back
I'm like "what's in it?"
That other girl trippin', talkin'
'bout these bitches, i got an old lady
I ain't married, though
I

suck on my dick like that
FNO Fresh, ain't doin shit
I think he really just talkin that cap
Mari act like he gon me react
But that lil nigga ain't do it

under skin, just like needle ink
They want me extinct
Meetin' Elohim
Me and Neno Link
We some G-O-Ds

We only talkin' big amounts, we blowin' the bank

i be taking help me see
(Now i get by lil bitch)
And bitch the thoughts in yo head make believe it aint no stopping that hoe in between
And bitch im

Put your lighter to the sky, let me see sumn
Why they switching up on me for no reason?
Keep a Glocky by my side like Liam Neeson, shawty
Just in

be like somebody home But ain't no lights on (Yee)

I go stupid I go dumb 
I'm talkin special ed shawty 
No regrets I'm hoppin' out the Bed like sorry

She's A Ryder

Lil Wayne

Dedication 3 Gangsta Grillz

2008

ridin' with me (she's a rider, she's a rider)
Drug cruise, and I'mma keep talkin' that shit (she's a rider, she's a rider)
And I'ma keep talking that

be talkin' that shit you feel me
(Yeah)
(Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye)

I ain't been seein' you
But you been seein' me
You can tell by how I walk that I've been

the bread we dey bake it money aint shit 
Afit to bless you with the paper 
Bar for bar wo fr3me me jailer 
Shawdy make you do me favor
Anajo yi ma trap no

to the streets  
Yall yall know where I hide out nigga east side nigga it's gone to the east 
Yall don't want no beef bruh 
If you want it with me bruh 
Bring ya