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Ayo, this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
The future, young king
Bless up, let's get it
Young Money

in my zone yea I'm back in my zone
Lil mama keep callin my phone 
She know I make her scream and moan 
Right now I'm tryna make this song
I aint got

Holmes 
Lil Tubby 
That's my folks 
We treat the money like seeds
We he the grass to grow
Shouts out to Zone 1
Zone 6, 3 and 4
Shouts out to all the hoods

her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is Lil Wayne and I'm a microfiend!
Hit me again!

Alright I'm going back in like
B back on my 1, 2
Now watch me

trying
To get a piece of yo' mind (for real)
I know that you
can get out the rain
But baby
I think that I'm stuck in a bind (yea)
Yeah lil' shawty a nympho

k wit 7 figures up in a safe
Tbro ballin on first base still sell weed and he touch weight
Lil vonnie catchin plays out of state we all stars we out

Lil' Wayne:

Clear da set nigga

(what) (what) (what) (what)

(verse 1)

See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck

was glad
Shout out Lil Wayne, yeah, that's my dad (Lil Tunechi)

They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin'

you ain't never been no problem
Raised up by Wayne, Big and Mad Max off Top Shottas
Hung with drug lords my whole life, I'm used to countin' commas

you want if the price is right 
I might lead you on if you're just my type 
Out of sight, that's what I like
A lil rough head nigga with a crazy pipe

Yea man
Issa whole lot of everything goin on
Shit getting crazy out here
The haters wanna take you out yo zone. 
Take you out your vibe
But don't let em

feeling great
Oh yeah by the way I can't feel my face
Uh like Santana Lil Wayne off the fossil drank
Double the *Ching* and the problems what the fuck you

you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"

All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So

I'm Ridin'

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Bonus CD]

2006

dough from the '90s
Shiny P-90 in the lining
I'm dining, don't time me, motherfucker

Hot Boy Wayne
Since the beginning, I've been in and out of some

Loud

Tech N9ne

The Gates Mixed Plate

2010

like brrrump bump bump
Crack I crease sound like a big bitch
In the back trying get up out a little nigga trunk
Turn heads for I even hit the block

somethin she knows all about
She keep askin me if we can put a porno out
[Lil' Wayne]
I know that bitch too
I say we give her a call
And see what that bitch

the racks in the back of the truck
Big dog, yeah I know you a pup
Lil boy, yeah we know you a bluff
Keeping the nine by my side
In case he think we gonna

Kisha

The Hot Boys

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

on do I know she fucked three of my dogs
I caught her walking out the alley down by the mall
She fucked Wayne, Juve, Turk I know she ain't got no walls

Boys at War

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

(Lil' Wayne) 
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla 
(Juvenile) 
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers 
They be makin' it hot

you don't be rapping off the top of the dome
You need to go home
If you ain't gang leave me alone
People keep knocking me out of my zone
Annoying lil

parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne

Iced out chain, Call me Lil Wayne
Got a bad bitch, She giving me brain
Suck on my cane, Like cocaine
Got me going insane, Playing Call of Duty
Bitch

to million-dollar homes
Inside The Carter, cooking 36 zones
Thirty-six O's, and I break 'em all down
In and out of every trap, all through the A-Town (Ill)

play no games
But I do
And I'm smooth
And I don't play by rules
And if you confused
This is what you can do
Stay the fuck out my zone
Cuz I do this alone