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I'm going mad- call it road rage No Games, No Games The time to adapt to this new phase, This new album gonna cause flames Can't take the heat? Get out
out the heat Hell nah if it's beef leave a nigga in the streets Rule number 4 put yo bro before yo hoe And we livin' by that code and we die'n by that
You need a nigga that'll put you in your place Put that dick on ya at anytime of tha day A nigga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right
getting this fetti We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in [Chorus:] So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done And since you wanna live by
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect? Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way) Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Cooking the heat like spaghetti just at the pasta Im spitting fire they feel me in the parking lot Different from tiger from lion from a ocolot No we can't
fit in this I was raised by the code Don't snitch don't snitch Get played by a pro Like twitch like twitch Pack him up make em' fold Lil twitch lil
Oh yeah you know where I'm from You know where I stay Nigga, I'm posted in the A Sittin low in my phantom ridin high Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
Know I can’t let you fuck up my day lil bitch Niggas wanna hate they can’t wait for me to quit Quick as dame Switchin lanes And I’m blazin
Real hot girl shit Ah (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) Body-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody Ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody-ody (mwah)
sing, ain't have a thing, ain't wanna ask my mama, I used to rob They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa and I used
can’t hang with me (Scrub) You want pressure check my sheet (Stats) Think I’m wade I keep the heat (3) Only pressure in my leaf (Gas) Fuck yo plug come
money just by being in fucking beef Lactose bag, gone hold my heat, same Place, that I keep Pusha P Pull up where he at, get on his ass, we finna link
'em clean Gotta keep that thing by my thing 'cause it's bling bling (Hitboy) I was on my block, gangways, all street signs Ain't nobody good, fuck
Losing friends like loose change Whole family gone like bruce wayne I'm different inna fight like two chainz Demons and my vices on the food chain
can't fuck Twenty inches with TVs is a must By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures Got so much ice,
Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne? My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man Who that one that do that, boy? You knew that, true that,
is right (yeah, yee, yeah, ayy, ayy) No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
know that convo nigga Get that weed and white, want you a combo nigga Checkmate with the sticks, identify by your kicks Welcome home to Skinner, already
[Lil Wayne] Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man Junior daddy - shitting on the game You probably see me sitting on the Range I'm
(Lil Wayne) on my daddy soul That nigga shirt says the Best rapper alive with A picture of me on that motherfucker (Richie Rich) Started chasing
to get fix, how to get mix '09 Wop, I was tryna go Wayne Took a little half, tryna find my brain One million, two million, what am I saying? Quarter
I'm tryna get on my feet like sneakers Ya hoe she stalkin me she a dick eater I'm bringing heat bitch I'm off the meter I'm making hits like I'm
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
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