Lyrics:
on like Trukfit
I know Lil Wayne, I know Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free like this ass whooping
Come fuck with
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
on the trigger
Like John Wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's time to kill
Man I handle my business strickly on the real
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch
thug way
Do you promise to love and respect all of the real niggas
And when a problem come, learn to deal with 'em
Do you swear to turn this chopper
thug way
Do you promise to love and respect all of the real niggas
And when a problem come, learn to deal with 'em
Do you swear to turn this chopper
want you
(listen Weezy come on now)
Now as walk up in the club
It's real dark up in the club
But AND WHAT my diamonds still spark up in the club
I
Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot they be
wordwide it's going down real big
Like I said produced by
The BasedGod lil B in the building
We rocking to the motherfucking
Top bay Area west Coast east
(Ay, Huh, Yuh)
All these niggas are wack and
They just rap the
Same body for body (Body for Body)
I really got aim
In GTA in real life it's just
of the TEC"
Head for the hills before you get wrecked
"John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the TEC"
Here I come up your block, driving once
of killas
Lil' Trav, nigga, the bab nigga
Execution upcomin', 'bout that lil' tab nigga
River City, they slide, aka homicide
Rest in peace to the Goonies, one
of that GED shit, nigga
You want Tyga, nigga? You gotta come to me
Nigga that's my little brother, nigga
Talking you wanna fight Wayne, nigga?
Nigga, Wayne
Real n***** don't need no handouts
Ran it up, bitches say I'm the man now
N***** lame, running around they fanned out
Make a name, now n***** want
to-tin' cannons, wearin' Rolies
See, these lil' boys, they ain't really up on my game
But once I run into that nigga playin' with Wayne, man
See, when I
million, half a million, really insane
Fuckin' up guts, wifin' up sluts
This my time of the year, lil' bruh
I don't hang around with them niggas, they
of trees
Here I come, you better leave
(Chorus2x [Lil' Wayne])
Niggas better get it right and keep it right
'cause them Uptown Hot Boy$ on tha street
the streets on my way to the penitentiary
Everybody whisper in ears when they gonna mention me
I been out doing it for years, since elementary
Real good
telling us who they really is, these niggas act like Bruce Wayne (niggas act like Bruce Wayne)
Them niggas act like bitches in real life, won't say no names
and let'em go in the wind
Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind
One afta' another and another
How they come slippin' out the clips
See 'em flip and hm
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
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,
around the city wit’ my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I’m just doin’ me don’t care
that beat back)
(How these niggas know what the fuck goin' on with us?)
Free Lil Top, nigga, yeah, free Lil Top out (they know, neighborhood, nigga)
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
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