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got some temper
Burn the bitch down and then kick out the embers
I'm at the crib surrounded by nothing
Told the bitch pull up if you think I'm bluffing

with the highest
I ain't talking bout the Fried Man at GG, but I pray on repeat
So I'm protected by my G, GOD and JC, for sure they got me
I be balling

like Wayne by the way dat um goin in
Pushin chips all in
They teach the game but won't pass you the ball huh
They say they risking it all
I teach

part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse

new bitch, you used to this
Bruce Wayne kicked down the door, we need to chips
Bitch, talk bout who knows, bitch, you know who this is
One end, I up

the Mac-10 out
Bat gon smack em
Chapter black, he blackin out
Find out
Find out why the fuck I'm the best around
Elevated by this chop that bring them down
I

a drug, it got me higher than a paper plane
I call you my Waukesha, jump in that cup, I turn Lil Wayne

Crazy and sexy, sassy, youthful
Love for us and by

that's the art in me
Mac Miller, Slim Shady, 50 Cent to Nappy Roots
Jay Z, to Bone Thugs, and Mobb Deep, Shakur too
Young Jeezy, Lil Wayne, I'm DMX up in

walk in the spot its a stick up
All black Bruce Wayne
Kissing on Mary Jayne
Just like wocka bring the flame
Aim it at your fucking brain
No I do not hang

can get higher
Guillermo del Toro almost kicked out by security
Gogo Graham showed me extent of maturity
Wayne and Suki they be ducking the frivolity

Reese Jr
I was tryna get us out the streets. He's a young nigga, he wasn't learnin' how to talk to each

So yeah, he make mistakes like day by day.

5000 
Degrees

As if lil wayne was spitting in there
Throwing up the B  throwing up the E

Lately his tank been on E

And when he would get like that
He

A.R.C. inna mic
No I ain't Lil Wayne
But RIP to the mic
Cuz we ain't playin no Games
Harder than the rock of Gibraltar but my Seat in the sky
Its Blood

whip, Lil Wayne, no ceilings
Banana on my clip, but this shit, never peelin'

I could tell the truth or I could lie to you
The same way you did me, I'ma

'em with the backstroke
Bitch, I'm on the mic, Lil Wayne and Fat Joe
Stacks getting tall cus I'm running up the cash though
Her dad ain't like me, I was

Smoking gas got her tweaking
Eating ass like Kevin Gates
Selling souls like Lil Wayne
It's fucked up by the game play

But we gone make it anyway
Top dog

chain diamonds dancing
Young CEO and I does it with a passion
Took they flows BRS Kashin, lil Wayne, Rich Da kid
I'm doing the dashing
(Whoa)
Stay

feud feel like Steve Harvey
I got me a CLA, it's a AMG too of course of course
I'm in a GLE 4 by 4 the coupe of course of course
See how I pull up with

I'm lil wayne with this shit like the barter
Teaching all these niggas my ways like coach carter
Bitch im coach carter but i don't need a starter
Our

these dickheads into pussies as quick as Bruce did to Caitlyn
Then I'm skating - Lil Wayne,
The sky's the limit is my favorite song
And Imma catch a BUZZ

that I just said?
You should invest in some hair oil no fucking shade
Them braids look like dreads bitch they got you looking like Lil' Wayne
I don't

nous réunira)
My old songs sounded like the new scoop
It's not 'cause it's a trend that it's cool to do
And after all the wait, it's still too soon
Lil

won't make the cut
Lil Wayne said no ceilings man fuck how you feeling I turn this beat into a cuck
Hard times
Say you wanna be the greatest the greatest

Man, fuck it...

Had to do a Lil Wayne
& God brought him to me
Every verse that I drop
Like the Carter to Me
I said, I feel like a hot boy
Got army on me