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clearer(Clear)
Your only competition is who you seeing in the mirror
Giving em progress to process
Shit for them to digest(Ah)
Feeling like Tha Carter 2 & 3 Wayne

this bitch lil nigga too cold I did this shit all by myself
I ain't gotta sell my soul I been getting a lot of money but a nigga wanting more and I been

Up all night can't sleep
I just popped two beans
Stacking up bread im tryna get rich
Need my cash by any means
Told this lil hoe come suck my dick

lock
They gone sleep on me till I put em to a dead rest
Wayne is the greatest I been feeling like the next best

Got my music booming up in NYC

all kinda ways
Straight on dat
Album drop soon just wait on dat
See my frequency frequently keeping me focused on making my moves, my cadence in tune
I

face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving

the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's

Fourteen we was young as fuck all ready to fuck shit up
Comin' up no fear in us, we ready to kill sum
Lil' Roc died nd Rellski turned himself in for a year

purple
She like niggas that fuck wit g herbo
Lil wayne here & there that for sure tho
Yea shawty want love wit the tunes on
Cant stay hoe I gotta get

she was a freak
Her album flopped, it only did two-thousand the first week (that's it?)
She put a record out dissin' Quavo, bad timin'
Honestly she

J'rappe trop bien
Comme Lil Wayne, j'suis le rêve africain

Dans mon flow
Un schizophrène qui fait vibrer les gangstas
Tellement chaud qu'on ferait fondre

betta aks nigga!
It's Young Money till I'm RIP
Fuckin bitches gettin money
Shit that's all I see - P!
Cause we thuugin'- bussin in the club
And - middle

in the trap in the Stu doing tracks till the hoods gone... (Lil Wayne's back
No disrespect to the legends, cause..they the ones made me
Cause, they

not be playing Drake
We should not be playing Lil Wayne
I ain’t sayin that
I’m sayin we shouldn’t be following Soo
We should be dictatin something
We

I be wilin' the streets thuggin'
Me and Lil' Wayne, two young niggas that can't be trusted
Even though I'm young I'm still a hard hitta'
Soulja out

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

I be wilin' the streets thuggin'
Me and Lil' Wayne, two young niggas that can't be trusted
Even though I'm young I'm still a hard hitta'
Soulja out

bought like your ig stats
Crew do cocaine
Raps like little wayne
Butterfly coupe G four stay in your lane
Black and brown though niggas
Think I'm from

nobody gon' buy you like
That P-Miller clothing line
Or an album from No Limit
This is no gimmick
When I spit it's so prolific
I ain't worried about these

the hood got
It's like Fat Pat without the body rock
Body rock like "Superstar", without P-A T
"Platinum in Da Ghetto", without Lil' Keke
"It's All Real",

Pop 'Em Up

U.N.L.V.

Greatest Hits

Wusup! to my nigga Kel, Third Ward is the motherfuckin' house
Mac Melph Calio, R.I.P. Pimp Daddy, Kilo ya with me, wusup Bryce hahahaha

Pop 'Em

Turk:
Two of the hottest days of the week
They harrassin' and hackin' niggaz in that UPT
N.O.P.D. be rollin' so deep
They be fuckin' over niggaz

ain’t get no morphine
Now I give em more heat 
Yeah I body the beat Sean P 
Big body Benz I’m in your streets 
Your systems needs more more me
I got

We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,

lil' chrome stuck bitch
Who made that car? I never
Seen that on the streets
We were in the Vibe magazine
Baby got thirty-two gold teeth

Me and my dogs