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Gavin, wake the hell up
(Gang, uhh on gang)
I woke up pour me a pint in my duce
In a all black coupe like Bruce Wayne
I know that they feel the pain

people
To the face these drugs killing me lethal

AHHH AHHH AHHH

Let's Go
Riding through the city
And you know I got them semis
Got a couple niggas with

eyes with amazement
The fact that I'm fucking with you it give these niggas enough reason to hate me
And baby she know I'm the truth she steady trying

Under The Sun

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
She ig'ing you while we fucking for fun
I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
She call me daddy like

sheet
Yeah
Yeah
With no study guide
Your dame let me fuck the first day why you so surprised
Them niggas treating her the worst way I was being nice
I had

my soul and got an advancement,
Half of ya'll got comments with no knowledge
And I'm the smartest guy in the room with no college
We was fucking her

Set the Mood

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

ice finger roll hand glow while she claim fame on it
I peeped the steeze then I crushed her with ease
Just for interruptin' me while I was rollin' my

not say lil wayne say weezy baby
Halla ta cha boys man
Ill still doin it with my boy fee
Ya gatta feel me thats tha boy aka mrenron
Yall ready know

came through in the summertime
Pult up in the whippy, lil shine on the black and white rims made her colourblind
Bad lil pretty lil freaky lil thang love

Hitting the casino, me like it freaky no classico, let’s go
When I’m faced with unrest
I think how to escape best
Question is
What Would Lil Weezy Do

crib with no powers just 3 dreads left
Know that nigga sour he sold all his power
Woulda never did that nigga and we was fucking for hours
Ima tell her

to the skies, then listen
Lucifer couldn't tell me shit, I'm about my business
Middlefingers to your fucking face I stay in visions
Fight with demons in my brain

Ransom

Lil Wayne

Young Money Year 2K9, Vol. 1

2009

Me 'n Weezy like a mouthful of hot peppers
Black Ferrari with the red seats
I call it playin checkers
I'm never doing verses
I'm forever giving

bands
Money counter beep, then Imma thumb it til my hands jam
Boss life ain't no way you niggas beating me
I feel like Lil Wayne, I move in silence

from the bottom, and I grew into
Everything I'm driving is new improved
When she fucking with me it's a new experience
Fucking with you it's a new excuse

on time she always calling with the dijorno
Yeah we cooking in the bedroom like that
Check the lil wayne dedication you can get facts on that like that
She

You know you a baddie lets fuck with the lights on
Lil pussy got grip grip like a python
She turnt to a addict
We fucking like rabbits
Her nudes in

seems
Takin' my time, seam by seam
Grew up on Tupac, Wayne, and Big Sean
Cop new drip, all eyes on me
I'm a pretty man can't hit for free
Look good in

eyes
You get lost in her shit, she a devil in disguise
Yeah, yeah, yeah, such a fucking queen
She wasn't all that nice, man she could get really mean
She

from the hood where most
Niggas don't make it
Kodak Black, Molly caps
With a Asian model feeding me grapes
Now picture that imagine this
Panamera

in her eyes feel inlove wit a barbie 
We keep glocks cause da opps wan harm me 
You got my heart bby girl don't scar me 
Just lmk if you fucking wit me

Bentley truck I got wheels

Whoa... Chills... I'm running with a bitch up for the chills
Selling drugs man I'm selling by the pills
When I knock a sad bitch

the kitchen knife and cut myself was screaming loud

I had no where to go
No hope there to be found
The more I prayed the more she cornered me with her phone

pussy to lose
This it's not poppin'
Bitches stacks dropping for not
Watching they twat options
She fucking around with them but then
She only let the dick