Lyrics:
and clean the bread from the sloppiest Joes
I got it in the hot and the cold, the mud in the rain
I stomach the pain, got more Bloods than the blood in my
hit a liq and we was running from the mothafuckin' cops
Been in the streets so long I'm just trying to make it out
I never thought you be the one
that I was dead eh e
I hustle Sun and Rain
Money in the Bank make the champagne rain
Like am about to be the next Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne bawo or Biggie
drive by
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
tried to make him look crazy (he ain't touch her)
Shaderoom had us thinkin' she fucked Lil Baby
Quavo said they could swap it out he ain't stressin'
the microphone and I make a motherfucker lose it
And I make niggas jump and I back niggas up
She in the back of the truck
Lil' mommy wanna fuck and she really
I feel like Wayne and Baby
I make it rain
On baddies who's twerkin' 'em things
I let my chains swing
No you can't hang
These rap niggas ain't on my
finger from cocaine blizzards
Hey, it's Lil Wayne nigga
I'm in the buildin' 'bout to hang pictures
I'm a ruler its a game of interest tryna make a mil
[FRANCISCO]
No
I had to do it man
Official Remix
Detroit Stand up
Dj Z
No one on the corner got swagga like me
That can say they unsigned doing shows
deep cause you know I got range
My bitches all love me cause I make that shit rain
Jumped in the new Bruce Wayne
Bitches wanna know my name
Tell
teams
Just so I can make it rain all spring
Y'all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you can call it statutory
When a nigga blow up
nuts and your saliva
Yeah, fresh wes swinging along, showbiz is on the remix
I'm bringing it on
Chorus [maestro fresh wes]
Yes yes y'all ( yes y'all)
I
was me and my niggas, yea we made it through the rain
It was me and my niggas, we dont play by the rules
It was me and my niggas, bullets wet him like
nun chucks
Now, give it to me
I want the best and the best things in life are free
You can have it all
Anything you want you can make it yours
nun chucks
Now, give it to me
I want the best and the best things in life are free
You can have it all
Anything you want you can make it yours
couldn’t snooze, had to faith in me
I would’ve fumbled the bag but I listened to momma she said to be patiently
I wanna make it to the hall of fame on some
sure
I told Mac to come and punch me in
Yeah, I'm turnin' active when we land, it ain't no tappin' in
My lil' brothers strapped up, I was fuckin'
together
I know they can't take it you know they gon' hate us
Let's pull up ridin' in [?], call it bubble off
Got Wayne and Fetty Wap on the remix shit finna
talking rain
I love my gang and my fam
They the only ones I truly care for
I make my money in different ways
And I make it myself, I want more
I'm eatin'
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
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
Baby, make it rain
Don't let go 'til it storms again (I)
I pray that this will never end
My love, love
Cuff it, don't stop
Let me love you
movin slow, my swagga is jus got off da chain
Whether in the club, way in da hood I'm still gon make it rain
Yea, I'm tha truth so please address it when
movin slow, my swagga is jus got off da chain
Whether in the club, way in da hood I'm still gon make it rain
Yea, I'm tha truth so please address it when
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