Lyrics:
fake? I don't know, I know shit sad
People dyin' from it off some shit that they been had
They said Trump had it but I think he was fakin' it
They got
miss ya
And it ain't all that cool living off pictures
Ah man, visit while I'm sleep, write a note or call me
Can't believe you left me to be a small
call it self defense
Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I
So Wayne just holla at 'em, holla
Straight off the top, we gettin focus now
We gonna top the pops
Wait until Def Jamaica drops
We gonna make it clear
will it end?
'Cause I rob for petty shit I'm riskin' my life pullin' yo card
After y'all push him off the wood grain a pop off his smile a one eight
Does a
Tree wanna walk
A turtle wanna run
A zero wonder what it's like to be number one
A question want a answer
A book get open faster
Paint
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cross, trying to keep the reaper off me
I
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
Thug in a photo drop
So I had to chop off the roof take a picture of that and call it photo chop
Been riding clean
Since Rodney King
Martin Luther Dream
a Bird like Wayne Pops
Niggaz still scoring off the glass like bank shots
Niggaz still scoring off the glass like bank shots
Lets go
Not the towel boy
But
Like a screen pass
The straps hang off of the arm
Like it's a lean bag and I can box
This right hand'll lean Cass'
I take him back to the early 2000's
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' them
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house
(Hook [Lil Wayne])
My shit's so tight you can get strangled
It's Young Money
Ain't no such thing as plain clothes
Polo jammers, Louis slippers
Call them "private plane
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
You jokers better stay away
Ain’t no pulling your pranks today
I’m whippin', whippin' switching lanes
In my city feelin like Bruce Wayne
Cruising
Carter)
Off the block, off the clip, off the 'caine nigga
The only way we live it, only way we know to live it (aha)
On the grind, tote a nine, do your
Carter)
Off the block, off the clip, off the 'caine nigga
The only way we live it, only way we know to live it (aha)
On the grind, tote a nine, do your
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
experiment, he came up from the projects
No wonder this shit mine, nigga, I blew up off the mindset
We gon' give you hell, nigga, tell us we can't beat
of y'all good and thats good but we gotta aim to be great
Should've been dropped but I got stopped
Call me Wayne cause I'm sorry for the wait
Drip too hard
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
so let's just throw this money up
Wonder if Drake and Wayne live by they motto still
Bitch it's Yolo, replacing the L, we don't take those it's YoCo
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