Lyrics:
running and the washing machine
There's a Lithuanian in the engine
What are you doing here
Cause I want you to be in my life
Why must we fight over
Standin' with the country that be
Standin' on this planet
From way back in line, to gettin' recognized
And lettin' niggas know what's
Ion my motherfuckin'
Lex have di whole world clingin' to di style dat I bring
Nore and Capone rap and Wayne sing
Cha-ching, cha-ching
Say you wanna take my life (come
Bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne in the game
You just perpetrating from the side line
What it feel like? (Huh)
Metaphor game too silly
Punch lines way too silly
(yeah, it's hot)
My broskis really are doing these drills and
He's the young definition of teached
Me and bro having talks
About going on glides
In
my flight
I really do this shit for my lil bro in the sky
These other niggas ain’t my brothers
They just bro’s in disguise
Wayne’s world tatted on me
[Lil Wayne:]
Give a woman none, uh-huh
I already gave my brother some, it's my sister turn
Ain't it funny how the fish do burn
But your boy just relax
Um, you're such a fuckin' loser
He ain't even go to class, Bueller
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
'Member she had that bad hip
that
Yeah, what's happening, baby? I'm Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy, now the captain of my own team
Hop in this machine, vanish
that
Yeah, what's happening, baby? I'm Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy, now the captain of my own team
Hop in this machine, vanish
whats up
So I did my thug dizzle and had to cheese up
I'm thuggin with a Heink two shots of Henn
Big Sweezy he got the weed so nigga we all in
Whoa
What's he doing in my world?
What's he doing holding my world?
If he's not more than just friend
Why were you kissing him?
And what's he doing in my
And I been invited to slide in by now like it's my job
I still don't got paper
My savings is great but I really could not pay for
A hot date with a long
the solution
To alot of my problems
Father talking to Jesus concerning me
He saying Son I got him
That’s why I’m low key Nonchalant I be wildn
I do my best He do
, buddy, strange world
I want no part of your foolishness
This is Wayne's World
I like my heat with the sizzle
Like my beats in the middle
With a whole
miss him, long as I'm living he's living through memories
He's there to kill all my suicidal tendencies
In heaven looking over me, or in hell, keeping
Not much to do in an old world
Not even much to say in a cold world
Every time I see your face
You're the one I couldn't replace
You stole my heart
solemn oath, he said, Allah is the witness over what we
Have said
And he said, O my sons, do not enter by one gate, but enter by different gates
And I
on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop
I buy a bottled pop
Drop some syrup in it
Get on my Waffle House
I live in Wayne's World
Represent our South
on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop
I buy a bottled pop
Drop some syrup in it
Get on my Waffle House
I live in Wayne's World
Represent our South
what if I got hit by the trailer
They'll say oh Satan, why is the devil always the killer
Stare in the mirror to my surprise, the reflect is
Me as a kid
cyphering,
Weighing all my options like it’s Christ letting disciples in/
And for the dro I need an O like I'm hydrogen/
Smoking like the Mayans keeps my
explain why
My niggas in graveyards, the rest penitentiaries
And they're never coming home, 'cause they're doing centuries
Sometimes I look at the sky
grabbed my leg
Wretched things he did to me
Now I'm like this wanna be trusted
Now we're all disgusted
He had found his prey in me
He tricked everyone
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