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It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain

[Repeat x2]

[Lil Wayne]
Armed and Dangerous, Rich and Famous, Young and Restless
Guns and Stretcha's, Crystal and dubs for breakfast
I just got one

Two young kids and we not trash bins
Feel like Wayne saying "what's brackin'"
I hate to say it, I'm booted off X
Told shorty I want her, don't care

You know, stars only shine when it's dark out
Thinkin' you can rob me, come and find out
Tell that fuck lil' nigga, better pipe down
Type of shit

I'm with the cros, I'm with the woes
I'm in my zone, cooking your zone
Got me a clone, dripping VLONE
Hit him in his dome, hit him and go
Aye lil

out, I'm Lil Wayne
I got all these shiny chains and swag
Nigga you ain't gonna get no pussy
With that basic swag you need
To buy all this ice, this bling

Wayne
I swear by my word and that shits where I stand
I ain't no regular man (Jmc)
I'm counting irregular bands (Rose)
I told em I had a plan
Like Whitney

Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police

craving cake and I cannot Wait
Money on my mind like lil Wayne
Copping things to have some Change
Mary Jane to candy cane
Ecstasy or heroin
Money flipped

smoke that hydro
It get me up in my zone
Diamonds black as the asphalt
Drugs out the last stall
I hope I make last call 
I hope I make last call

Whips

Yeah I have your mans out no night light
I'm mvp no highlight Stay in your zone
No I don't like your tone I might just turn your day into fright

Up to Me

Lil Wayne

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

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

need
I'm mobile
Cuz got two phones
And one stolen
Knock you down
We bowling
I got good D like Bruce Bowen
Got a Lil buzz
Now they reaching out they arms

silence like a Lil Wayne G
You can't silence me
And on me where your iris be
And following me sirens be
Silence please
I got a couple things to say that

[Lil Wayne talking]

I like my seat down low and my window slighty
Crack'd ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
Like to get real

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper
I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker
I don't love them hoes, f-ck

Play'n It Raw

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

smoked 
Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes 
Like shit get masked out over dog hoes 
Really doe 
Bullet holes be so big 
Innocent bystanders get

askin' me
Why I don't be hangin' out where they be hangin' out
I tell 'em, I say, "Lil nigga, listen here
If I don't got no business there, I don't got

smile? Shippin' bowls from LA to the NAP, Makin
That paper pound Step inside my kitchen, I got Onions, cuties
Sellin' out Step inside my kitchen, I got

Ransom

Lil Wayne

Young Money Year 2K9, Vol. 1

2009

tryna zone I got a whole swisha sweet full
Rappers are liars and they women are deceitful
Adding till they subtract me I never be a equal
Last place

whole different time zone
Destination paradise white dimes on
All white suited like, Tony got my mind gone
Table full of
(whoo) rolled on til my mind gone

get it just like them niggaz who ain't from by here
Yeah, and I'm extra bout it
If I get in beef I do something about it before I get out
Yeah, Lil

know Mack Maine
I know Lil Wayne, I'm a rich nigga
Everybody know I rep the Bitch Mob
Everybody know I love the BasedGod
It's Lil B

Bitch Mob nigga I'm

Idols Become Rivals

Chris Rock

Rather You Than Me

2017

you niggas on my TV screen
And wondered what was life like, was it all a dream?
And then I met you out on LiveNation dates
Came to the realization