Lyrics:
Just left out the back and we flew to Chiraq
I promised Lil Durk we wouldn't ever look back
And we get them racks and we split it up
Won't none
soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his
[Lil Wayne]
Runnin around with my gangstas, Runnin up in these yellow hoes
Everybody wanna fuck my bitch, her pussy lips like heaven doors
It's pussy,
Tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
Lil Wayne wasn't out yet, inspried by DMX
Inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a 49
I hadn't struck a gold
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg,
David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you
Big loud bass shake the whole car
Gun on me ’cause I don’t know y’all
Short nigga but I’ma stand tall
Gotta nasty lil’ bitch and she bent over
All I
know he's no good
T T That's why it's just a phase
That, that I'm goin' through
A shame (It's such a shame)
That, that he got me breaking all my rules
get another version of these
Uptown girls, with the arrogance
I gotta put em on freeze
If autumn is coming then let her come
Let it fall in with
The hurt, the hurt, the hurt
Trina show you it don't end with murk
No murk, no murk, no murk
Tryna show you a version of good work
Good work, good work, good
[Intro: (Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne))]
Some live for the bill
Some kill for the bill
She wined for the bill
Grind for the bill
(and she used to be
shit mounted
Ten pops, laughin' hard, gettin' dollars
Ask who turnt, man, it's hard to skip by us
Askin' what's the problem, beefin' 'bout a bitch
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
yeah yeah, yeah)
Keeps the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta
Shawty what's good
Take ah ride wimme
Take yah time wimme
Come slide wimme
Keep yah eye on me
Never lie to me
By my side to be
Yeah, Yeah Yeah
Lil baby
miss my dawg
Feeling like Lil Wayne
Feel my pain
I miss my dawg
Feeling like Lil Wayne
Feel my pain
I miss my dawg
Tell me who gone ride when it's
close to my rivals
Like you got a job they would kill for
It's all good cause the flow is to die for
My God, nigga life like a dice roll
And it's twice
all over seas
I'm just tryna get it in become the best version of me
I heard these bitches out here plotting But they won't get close to me
Bet they
you actin hella
Stupid
Bitch you know I'm Ballin you can tell by the movement
If he talking down its gon be his last day
Lil bro in the back got
away
and you can't ride deez
[Lil' Wayne]
Load it up pull it back then aim
Bust and release 50 flame in hang
Bullets slang like crack cocaine
50 niggas
stupid bitch fuck the fame
Hot boy lil Wayne bling bling
Asian bitch on go ling ling
She ate up the whole team
Bankhead cooked it up then it's a hit
I'm
checklist, to do (uh, yeah)
Quantify by no metrics, yeah, it's true
I was taught, men, they really supposed to have no feelings
But Lil Wayne said I
Written By: Stanley Gentry
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They Thought It Was Over
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