Lyrics:
my flight
I really do this shit for my lil bro in the sky
These other niggas ain’t my brothers
They just bro’s in disguise
Wayne’s world tatted on me
Souvenir lil doggy bag
Type up ya crib on google maps , Come thru the back take down ya trap
I am a menace I've proven that , For all of my brothers I'm doin
buildin' and stop destroying
Everything that we touch
And leave somethin' for our children
Whatever it takes to get ya paid, yea-yea-yeah
Keep on doin' it,
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Look at my roni
Yeah look at my boots
Look at my jeans
Yeah look at my crew
I'm on my John Wayne shit like I'm a cowboy
John Wayne
that?
I can see through that
Tattoo right there like I can't view that
Girl, what that say? Wait, who that?
Bet he was lame, bet he ain't Lil Wayne, no
shi gon get ya hit by the pole[01:09.46]Straight about the grind I ain't trusting luck[01:11.25]Ain't no wastin time tryna really run it
Yeah, yeah
(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Okay (switch it up)
Ayy, this how we gon' do this shit
like this right here, man
Check me out (let
ya doin' lil bow wow (uh-huh)
Ya had a date.
Ya did that. Now I want you to go world wide with it.
East coast, west coast, mid-west, and down bound.
a muthatfuck
[Lil' Wayne]
I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street
Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep
Windows tinted,
(How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
(How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
(How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
And all the goyim say
all this time
Now just calm down, don't lose it baby
Keep your head up man, we got you
How is lil' Junior? And my beautiful daughters?
Fine they just
come through (why not)
They doin' numbers, we'll do somethin' too (why not)
Is you doin ya dirt, they really know ya bout ya work
If they scopin ya
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Baby, what you doin'?
Come here I been missin' you
I wanna fuck
I know you can tell by how I'm
Got my deal without a demo, Tunechi
So much fire, more fire
Let's get it, No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
nonsense
Thought that he was Bruce Wayne, so I had to rob him
Chillin at the party and you know we got it poppin
She said she ain't wanna fuck well lil
can't keep making fire, I never pass the torch (yeah)
Lil' Bruce Wayne, I'm so special with it
Beyond your reach tryna big up all these Terry McGinnis'
sickenin'"
If you not runnin' some top, we not gon' keep kickin' it
No Ceilings 3
Lil Wayne and Drake, let's go
Ayy, the blues is now kickin'
with the team, with the gang
You do not really know me, Bruce Wayne
I been struggling with my mood swings
I'll beat your ass and then cry in your face
So
I know nothin bout it
I was taught not to talk just be quiet
Everybody be doin them crimes, just to get by yaaa
I was just a young lil nigga
I was
out (kick you out)
Before you go pull on my zipper (woah) put it in yo mouth (put it in ya mouth)
Don't see how the other guy get by (how he get by)
Now
out)
Before you go pull on my zipper (woah) put it in yo mouth (put it in ya mouth)
Don't see how the other guy get by (how he get by)
Now you the main
whats the plan
Holla at a playa (x4)
Lil Wayne
Ok Baby Im the shit so can you bring me some tissha
Air freshener but bitch Im fresha
I can get ya girl
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
Wayne took me off the leash,
I ain't lose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he love that,
Young wit' a attitude, watch how ya talk
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