Lyrics:
the microphone
Yall niggas capping on everything yall rapping on
This shit I’m snapping on this ain’t half the song
Wayne county its grimey whatever side you own
Aye hold up
The boy wonder rolled up
I been there for you
You was finished 'til I showed up
Let's put the cards on the table, this ain't no bluff
I
the mothafuckin' realest
Living but it's time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up
Tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
(I woke
all mine
May not come when you wanted but it's on time
Got beef grill it up your way online
Like 3 didn't meanings to that last line
Lucky you, you get
the Glock I won't switch on the gang
Stay down in the trap house
Tryna get flooded by Johnny Dang
Yo money funny Damon Wayne's
No wonder you having major
Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and
Do the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood
in, we take all of your shit
And when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love it
I be with bitches that be with bitches that be with niggas
a no-hit wonder
Cashing the checks for ages but so much less for living longer
Bring it up and shit you just made it awkward
But at least they have something
ain't a thing
Make 'em fold before I let it fly like a paper plane
Shake 'em straight up out his shoes, you ain't know, well now you do
Bump a marijuana
avenue again baby
Your style is so repetitious it's about time Shaggy and Wayne Wonder start to get vicious
(Wayne Wonder, Chorus)
Doing something
in time
I'll take away your miseries and make it mine, D'evils
Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?
Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body
saying you getting doe but when we see you we know it's cap
And niggas see me wonder if it’s only rap
What else is he doing
He bought a Benz and a Lexus
Yo
and make the (Ugh Ugh) sound
Now you can bounce, slide, drop, giddy up, giddy up
Now you can ride til you feel it hit a nut, hit a nut
Bounce for ya
Kartel: Up to di time)
All my Portmore shottas, Wayne
I see you Wayne
(True true true true true true)
My Kingston rudeboys, you know
We DipSet mobsters now
Lite it up
Lite it up, cause I'm a smoker
Lite it up, cause I'm a smoker
Lite it up, cause I'm a smoker
Shots leave your body looking
Like you
to conceal it (to conceal it)
And if you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, ay (ay)
I'm a West Coast original, black John Wayne
Where we from we
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up
And he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't
well
I believe that God knows what each of us
Wants and needs it's not necessary for us
To make it to church on Sunday to
Reach Him you can find Him
ain't right but it's long overdue
We can't have peace till the niggas get a piece too
I want G's so you label me a criminal
And if I die, I wonder if
you can get your captain crunch nigga
Hey, it's Lil Wayne nigga
I been this shit since Lil Zane nigga
Tell the cops I ain't no name giver
Icicles on my
That's way back
Boy you should catch up
It must of been mine, theys
Long hair pretty eyes light skin fine legs
Phat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet,
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up
Mack
Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget
it stop fronting if the dick too good never tell ‘em when im coming
Bitch u a clown give it up now everything I do you be rocking my sound wanting my
Wayne
My Bruce Wayne a Do a 2 Chainz
I come threw in the clutch bumping new wayne
I say It's funny how they switch up when the mood change
You put em
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