Lyrics:
call it
[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",
call it
[Pimp C]
Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes, sellin' cocaine outta' candy thang
Jammin' Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang, 'cause I'ma "Hot Boy",
soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
my lead
Tell ya Jose ain't get paid
Made it out the hood, now I'm in the shade
Don't ducc the task, don't run from raids
Cause everything around me
'bout my cup, I feel like Lil Wayne (like Lil Wayne)
You gotta ask before you move, you know a nigga made (boy)
Lil' wave, I'm rockin' boat once, this
dogs like I'm making Chinese, food
Rude only when I gotta be
Sometimes I gotta tell myself
Not to bother me
"Tell Lil Wayne not to bother Weez!"
Shawty
Throwback sneakers and my new chains (Woo)
Suicidal if my contract was like Lil' Wayne's
Body droppin', every week you in a new gang (Woo)
Volkswagen
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm
it ain't a 4
I ain't gon sip it
Oh My bad I ain't gon worry bout yo cup
I guess you lil Wayne
Niggas sad And shootin niggas wit 380s
Givin lil pain
yo feelings
Call me Lil Wayne ain't no ceilings hoe (what)
The Chosen Ones we killin' em (wassup)
On the way to the top (okay) ain't no stoppin'
Like
smoked
Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes
Like shit get masked out over dog hoes
Really doe
Bullet holes be so big
Innocent bystanders get
calls and I declined, got no reason to reply
Don't take it personal I just need me time, I get paid in my free time
She went from my dms into my phone
like Lil Wayne
Revisin' the game like king James
The heads turnin like slim thug chain
I'm bangin' hooks like sugar Shane
I'm thowed off like Major
[Chorus x2: Lil Wayne]
And i'm so tired of this grind,
But they say I ain't grindin', if I ain't tired,
So i'm grindin' with my eyes wide,
Lookin'
I got paid
Think I'm the shit like some bowel move
No nick cannon but I been wildin out ooouu
Dont you want to get lit lil baby
Do it for the clique
Tell these niggas no face no case
Running from the 12 lil dash big chase
Wet like water, ice flooded no chain
Show em walk no talk that's over call
[Lil' Wayne]
What, what what, what, huh
Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
Better act like you know it
I be comin wit' it
And you saw Wayne from a distance
Brasi"
On the road, back to back for shows
And I ain't get a cent off that (At all)
Back to cookin' fish, smell like a brick
I got that scent off that
on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone
on this dirty ass phone
You betta get up out the spot if they taking too long
It's like I'm all by myself since my brother been gone
I hear the pain in his
I just got paid on a Friday uh Night
And my pockets is looking mad Tight
And the girls come to me every Night
With the guap Give you taste A lil Bite
I'm trying to get paid today smoking this pain away
And I look at my momma and see her crying and suffering
This how I'm living I can't do no
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