Lyrics:
Wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', what
Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man
Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this
Wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', what
Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man
Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this
bitch in my kitchen
Don’t care ‘bout no ho cause that money my mission
Chill Will want a body, his finger been itching
And my Ferrari got bricks by
get it
Can’t find my lighter though migos
Young rich niggas
Young niggas been doing real boss shit
They know where they got this shit from
Came in
roll, all black, buttons and shyer
I don't need you hoe
Jack my dick, cum in yah eyes
What?
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne]
Nigga C'mon
You gotta love us
Bumpin
body yeee
Rest in peace Pop
My bitch woahwoah
My bitch woahwoah
And i got bentleys bruce wayne
I got bands on bands
I got
Okay let’s goo
New chain
New
doja
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Webbie] In tha club by the bar wit my niggas we twistin gars spendin 50's wit my boys jumpin stompin makin noise on tha block
its levels to this shit
Lil nigga 'cause its levels to this shit
Oh lord
'Cause its levels to this shit, levels to this shit
Can't fuck my ho 'cause
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
the answer you will hardly question,
I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions,
Other nigga's situations they are all depressin',
That's why I never
Life is pain
In my brain
Ich geb gas
In my foreign
Think I'm fine
Go insane
Gib nicht auf so wie
Lil Wayne
Life is pain
In my brain
Ich geb gas
In my
mean he has me in the palm of his hand
I'm in the palm of his hand
In '14 I almost my mind
In '15 I wasn't living right
In '16 I almost lost my life
she like my chain
I'm on they ass I ain't playing no games
I want the money stupid bitch fuck the fame
Hot boy lil Wayne bling bling
Asian bitch on go
[Lil Wayne talking]
I like my seat down low and my window slighty
Crack'd ridin wit a bad hoe and her girlfriend in the back. I
Like to get real
got the hot girls dipping)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Ay, get off my dick, Hollygroove Weezy
Young money billionaire, Hermès winter ware
I'm trying to get
for me
Prolly forever if I stay in my zone
I speak on this generation but can't change it alone
I heard the lil', lil' homie talking reckless in Vibe
I'm in Jamaica with them keys under palm trees
The Leprechaun sees what my palm reads
And if my heart seize, please call my aunties
I think them
the underdogs on top
And I'm gone shine homie until my heart stop go head and envy me
Ain't no hate like the hate in Palm Beach
Like the hate in Palm Beach
hood, Shake for ya baby daddy
Twerk for that n**** who got you pregnant in the Caddy
Slide with the KY, Hold up ???
My b**** got thong, You b**** got
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
of my ears
Told lil baby online, told her "meet me here"
I see lust in your eyes, liquor in your cup
Mind your bitches tryna vibe
Don’t let em’ fuck us up
Bitch! Put my dick in yo' face, put my gun in yo' purse
Put my work in yo pussy, bitch don't cum on the work
Pass the weed to your slime, these
(Repeat)
Verse 2
Lil' Wayne:
I tell 'em get off my dick, you niggaz can't fuck with me
It's Lil' Wayne and company
You come at me wrong, just another R.I.P.
[Verse: Birdman]
Back where I started on my set in black,
hop out da passenger side of my 'lac,
under my nuts was to ounces of crack,
but in my palm I had
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