Lyrics:
ties
Got it tatted thats for life
Fuck around and see the light
You in after life
Welcome to paradise
Welcome to paradise
Where bombs and bullets fly
the dark man I feel like Bruce Wayne
I keep that thing by my side like it's robin
Y'all all full of toxins
Should just call em Bane
I think I'm thriving
of you bitches
Let the lord be my witness
What y'all don't know
Lil' Wayne the nigga from hind ta grow
Quick ta strap up and ride play the blunt
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
Welcome to paradise
Where people scream and cry
Where solitude is key
Where nobody says please
To keep us in control
They will give us so much
Entertainment
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
gone get you
Stuntin like my daddy yea call me lil Wayne
Wit dis big AK ready to blow a nigga brains
Badass bitch I'll make her scream my name
I put it
[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
Shit, I'm talking about riding out tonight
Only way I die first, got to kill me in this verse
Weezy F middle finger to life
So
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
Baby, I won't lie
Wouldn't mind a life
Without you by my side
Wouldn't cry if you
Left me over how I
Pick my fights
Lover in disguise
Late nights
what's a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met
nigga
Cooler than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne
But in Hollywood it's Litt-le Wayne
Don't make me nut
So that's why I got
the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, Take Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain't no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
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
soft my dash is black too
My driver is black too
My driver is strapped too
Lil Wayne I'm live as Act 2
But this is no movie script
More like an Uzi clip
Welcome 2 da area bfda coming to you
With them hectic bars, to pump up in your cars
Boyz from da area, moey bulldogs j-muscle sugar-d lil penrith
Her darling soldier laddie
And all of heaven bye and bye
Stands and sings as she goes by
Intent upon those smiling eyes
And it's welcome, welcome
like shaq (Gimmie Det)
So Imma Thug It By Myself Dets Det
Krismas money went straight to da pack (Fuck)
Made a band had ta bring 4 back
Flip Da Lil Band
of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit,
Free lil' Pluto, where lil' Pluto 'dem? (I need to speak to Mike Laury)
(Yeah, you got Mike Laury) mob
One, two, three, four, bitch niggas gotta go
small
It's a fix, but 2-2-6 gone still ball
[Lil Wayne]
No mater what, them people gonna always watch us
And them dirty judges gonna keekp on tryin'
sail just like the boat
I rather be in a two-seater up and down the coast
Perfection is a puzzle that I put my all in
Still tryna make waves just like
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