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that flame slow mo
This niggas just like
I'm max payne My voice is high pitch
(Just call me lil wayne) Ay tellin
No lies yo blood we goin paint multiple

up when you payin me
A Rich nigga what I'm made to be
Bitch what you say to me?
Lil ass bet not play with me
Only pick up when you payin me
A Rich

(Lil Wayne) ha i'm so cool

(Baby) yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga

(LW) bird man

(B) i promise you
We gon' give 'em what they want
'til they

might roll up like 4 grams
Moet and Chandon lil' nigga where's yo scantron
Thank you for that $220 you enjoy yo sack
I'ma prolly evade the hoe like I do

T-Wayne
She cold but she suckin' me up
She my lil' iced tea thang
My fit ain't related but the kicks Mqueen and the pants say "Wang"
Solo 3s on ear, playin'

Bruce Wayne, gotta match the money
Get out my face fo’ you get displaced
Hopped out my feelings then hopped in a Wraith
I turn the fuck up like a rockstar

fucked me like she knew me
Give her ratchet dick, damn I love that ratchet shit
Get up off the molly hit the booth and make a ratchet hit
She got a walk

Magic lil witch cast a spell make me richer quick
Walk inside the bank and they askin for a picture bitch
Pour that lean up in it when im sippin

like bird control
Smoking on this Alps I hold
Listen to the style I fold
Calling up Yosh for that work

You can't blame me for a jerk
Hunting for

fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I'm mates With Eminem.
(Yeah,

own fame.
Wanna make my own monies
Like my name is Lil Wayne
Makin millions.
Pushin through the smoke
Make it to the top
Like I’m mates With Eminem.

the midst of fiends
Yelling for me to stop, in Lil Wayne's world, The Block Is Hot
The irony, late nights cruising paranoid of bright lights
I should be my

but sometimes I miss the real drums
Get up on that old shit
How you gonna apologize insincerely, you a whole bitch
But fuck all that shit let's get

Did her like Lil Wayne
Made her bedrock
Catch him lacking when he riding
Shoot up the car
She know my future bright
She said she want a star
Popped

kick your feet up nigga
You a king you been that run your racks up nigga
Like a dream I'm living run them racks to the ceiling
Like Lil Wayne I got no

Bitch Bustdown two mofuckin Glocks
All my goons on that Bankroll
All my goons on payroll
Got the nine bitch I let it go
Light up yo block just like a show

a scat
Know some niggas pushin' weight
But I’m up in the stu I don’t go to the trap
Ayy, check out my fashion
I’m never lackin’
My life a movie, lights

different
Durban poison fucked up my vision
For what it's worth nah I ain't too friendly
Fuck 9 and fuck Ms Piggy
Focused on Piguets and millis
Thats by

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

And that's on or off road
If you know what I mean
Proceed to stay clean
Light skinned nigga turned red but get green
Inhale some of that dro but blow steam

the first to come out of Dallas? Oh, I thought that was D.O.C
Oh, you paved the way. Not Pook n' Lucci. You niggas not foolin' me
Try to start a lil' civil

the spot
And get it hot like them Gotti boys
I hit the scene cup lean
And a blunt of that dro
Heard it's all about the money
So I'm hunting for more

(Aye)
(What's up baby?)
(Yo, pass me that cigar?)

(Aye)
Rum pum pum pum little drummer boy
We just pulled up to the club like a stunner, boy
(Okay,

Up the Drac, got the pole
Nigga playin' with my top, lil' bitch, I let it blow
Walk up in the function, light a blunt,
I'm smokin' dro
Pour a pint