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who's insane, you could say my name
I got a crazy brain, suffocate you with the shit I'm saying like its cellophane
Lil jit bumping Lil Wayne, in

President rollie, that shit don't be tickin
I don't be tryin' with flows I admit it
Don't need that blue pill when I'm in it
Ride around like Bruce Wayne

with thirty, I'm not by myself, I'm with the guys
Heard some niggas screamin', "B," this one come, we set a fire
I'm steady screamin', "Free Lil

down with a shot but make this shit look real critical
I wake up smoke blunt, I treat this shit like it's my ritual
Ain't been to sleep in a couple

somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it?

yeah (yeah, yeah)
Ever say you runnin' low on cash, I bless you with bands 
You could pull up by the trap in my section, I'm yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

Dr Spooky pon the beat eyyy
989 studios we dey go oh
Ba mi jo
Lil Dizzie eyy
And Jimmy Blakk eyy
She dey try
She dey find
She dey eye me
She dey

the bottom never imagined getting grands up
Stand up ladies face down ass up
Move that ass like the molly in the liquor making it cyclone boutta make me act up

what you did that time

You told her homie, no, that's lil' bro
Things like that, that stick with a person who lost in the world, tryna find his path
I

admired, maybe I'd feel completed
He started playin' Lil Wayne, some Drake, then repeat it
Later that night, go on iTunes, search up some artists
Listen

Gettin the bag like I was glad 
I gotta stay in my groove 
Coolest hotboy since Wayne 
I'm scorching hot but I'm cool 
The way I ride up on these tracks

them my lil dudes
I know they better play they cards right, can't play me like no fool
She love when I go deep in, Ion play it by the rules
I say don't

Let's slow it down and now fast
Still bragging bout a bitch with no racks
10k my fit why you all up in my bag
I be getting to the cash lil bitch

bad, pull up in a taxi
Nigga I'm going through it, why you laughing
I met a bad lil' bitch named Julianey
I'm trying to run all this shit up for my

the type to diss all for a lil name
My swagger down pat, word to Lil Wayne
Like a Nintendo DS, you's a lil game
No Tabasco, bitch I'm saucin
Run up the cake,

kind of man
One that's never seen the beauty in the world
But I tried to chase it down
Tried to make the whole thing mine

Somebody take me home
Through

on me
In the studio make 20 tracks in a week
Can't get distracted but her ass got me weak
Next thing you know she in my passenger seat
Took her

Uh, uh, me and Ro in the studio
Cacha Wav shit
No, no, no love, no friends
Fuck new beginnings, just stack all your ends
Turn that Honda to a Benz

time for it

(Ooh) fresh out the bank
I do my lil' bop, I don't know how to dance
I gotta get it, I'ma champ
I gotta give thanks, ooh
I'm in my

tryna double cross me
I'm way too smart
I hit lil' cuddy in his head
And his brains flew off
How you niggas bitchin' up right now? Shit
I came with y'all

was very depressed and
I was in and out of the studio everyday just
Pumping it out and I think I made enough music for three or four albums so
Forgive

tame
All black i ain’t Bruce Wayne
Knock em off like sugar ray
Callin my plays like we in a huddle
I am da nigga tryna beat the struggle
All of dem

just want to lick me like Lil Wayne, yeah, Wayne, yeah
Yeah, I been getting these bands, Louie Vuitton, think I don't need no friends
I stay out the mix

Please don't talk down, I'll put you in your place
I need a crib, might just shop for estate's
Got some ice like some water it look like a lake
Feel's like