Lyrics:
(Give it up top wordplay is Brolic...
(yo I know y'all miss me
(Time is Money...)
Turn me down a lil but I don't wanna be peakin on my jawn
(You know
Stay on my lane like Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
Fight my battles like Liu Kang
Whether it's Jasmaine or Butane
Man don't need no boo thang (Never)
Like Ozil
hang
I'm a No Limit Soldier and we running the streets
Respect my hood screaming CP3!
Big Boz uptown nigga holding it down
My lil cousin Hot Boy the new
Los, don't be fucking with no lames
Aye, walk with a dame, we want the money not the fame bitch
Good vibes only and if not we go insane
Bad lil cutie,
is bad
Lil' sister gotta hustle sellin' diamonds to hags
My cousin made a G, stackin' cheese and sellin' bags
Ain't no right or wrong in this world we
Talking ( B.G.)
Wuz happenin' man?
Look, this for my motherfuckin real niggaz
Ya heard me?
Baby, Slim, Fresh, Turk, Wayne, Juvi, Joe Cassi,
Everybody gotta get
On they Grind and
Have a hustle to
Make it out the struggle
And I wanna tell
Y'all a lil Bit bout Mine
(This what I used to do)
leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a nigga said sum'
Thought a nigga said sum'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G
thunder Cats
If it's Bout some racks then we riding
I Wasn't trained to Bust with my eyes closed, It ain't no slack when we sliding
Nigga powered up like
Hm, funny story, right?
My man asked me earlier if I be writin' this shit down
I asked him if he ever heard of JAY-Z or Lil Wayne
You know what
distress lil' bitch that's a man down, I just went bought me a cane
King of the jungle yeah I'm the one rockin' the crown I'm feeling like Weezy the Wayne
brain
You make me wanna kiss you like Baby kiss Wayne
And make you call me daddy like Baby do Wayne
Damn that shit sounds gay, its insane
I guess that?s
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
with a billion
Everything changed when we came in the building
Having this paper, one hell of a feeling
Fuck with Lil Durk and my niggas start killing
It take time to run it up nigga brick by brick
Yall some hoes inna group nigga bitch by bitch
We ain't the same you can't hang we is not yo clique
Go
getting twisted off the indo
Baby, Lil Wayne, B.G., and me committing sins though
Better beware because we bout to spend a bend though
Don't get caught
what he about but I don't wanna grill him
Met him at spot he was hot can't deny I feel him
Hope he got some hustle bout him cause we gotta grind
I ain't
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
should run away Until a sunny day
Lord I pray, hoping that you come and take the pain away
Jehova show me where the money dey
By your grace mehn we gotta
with us
Touched down, got a plane to Miami
We just kicked a weekend with some Lil Wayne "Tammy's"
We was at the Buccaneers game watching Brady
He was
hustle in me I can't stop (Can't stop)
Remember couldn't scrape a hundred, now its two hundred on this car (Skkrt)
Ain't no use to runnin' when we huntin'
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
card I can fuck with lil shawdy
Motivation from my dawg feeling like Bruce Wayne
Don't give a fuck what I buy comma still in the bank
Back in the day
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