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of snoozing
If you want it go and get it aint no other way to live it
Mediocrity is not for me, say it with your spirit 
Own lane and I’m chilling red dotting

to impress, you could tell by the fit
I’m running this track you can tell by the Kicks
Never switching up my flow
All these people want to know
Did I ever sell

for the season
So if you wanna stop losing, stop competing

Picture me impressed by an IG flex
Roc'll strongarm the mic and
Exercise these pecs
With

two, three, four
[rah] grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school

pimpin hoe
Raised by killas hustlas thugs in a good school district
I would live dis life again if I had da chance to pick it
Broke da rules I ran da

I been ghost for four years and if that ain't sad enough
I been writing this whole time go add that up
That's about a hundred tracks and I ain't even

in the prime of our lives
Did it once lets do it again
I'm glad my mom can see me grow
Straight outta low cash like Cb4
I've been dropped on my head

Too fly, I can get a mansion up in Dubai
Drive by, only one I land up in the Chi
Feds on me, and these niggas prayin' I get ten lives
Opps cats,

the wood wheeling
Candy do's glassy 4's
Sitting up under the hood bending
You know how we live it
Swangas under the hood spinning
You could look at my five

Dontgetiti

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Clean]

2008

to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky

Dontgetit

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky

Dontgetit

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition] [Clean]

2008

to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky

Hook
It’s the big time bby
Doin it big 
Over spending that’s how we do
Big spending bby

enjoying our lives going out
doing wat we want
Mingling

lives just turn into ghost 
Losing too many of my folks 
Thinking I'm next if I don't 
Bounce back with 3 in a row 
I wanna get lit hit up a show 
See all

or four blunts off in the ashtray
I'd rather be no other place if you ask me,
They call her by her name
I call her baby soldier
Cuz she know how much to cut

you jewels for you
Call up all goons for you
Smoke weed and I pour a four two(Too)
Got some drip I drip on you too
Running our running our race
Gotta

track of time
Shit is loud everywhere I go never out of town,
Hoes in every City get a quick fuck followed by a run around
Mobbing down the 10 Santa

I'm comin with the lyrical miracle leaving em hysterical
Live from the cypher, new wave, 4 dimensional, I upgraded it to spherical
Turn the track up,

and I can barely manage
My brains like a prostitute, yeah it's damaged
I need a drink, I need a hit
I need some weed to get me lit
I need a pill to take

lit
And by the time you go to hear this shit
You'll probably be sick
Let it hit , let it hit
Cause everything I ever said facts was a gift, yea
Cause

I'm having' fun again go dumb again I'm one again I'm lit
Pass the fire I've been blazin'
It's amazing' how your cryin' slipped my mind
You sure you hit

(Dog, it's a dog)
(Payback is a dog)
(Dog, it's a dog)
(Payback is a dog)

Beep beep in ma Jeep Jeep, uhuhhhh
Red ruby got thirty fours (34s)
Hard

If you pussy
I'll fix that by passin you the loose leaf
Gettin lit
While the bus speedin down one ninety
Straight to and from the coffin
One up

Cabestan my wrist
I show you how to live
Automate my licks
Thank god for my big dick

I know I’m late I just stepped in
Look ... I Had business to attend
Ya