Lyrics:
Lil' Wayne:
Clear da set nigga
(what) (what) (what) (what)
(verse 1)
See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck
thinkin' you gon' rep off me
They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me
Bitch, come up with plenty killers, gotta keep a pistol
Roll with me by
up in it
The briefcase got the cake up in it
Call me Lil Wayne, ma' your girl make it rain
These silly rappers don't impress me
I'm eating red snappers
just relax
I'm from that hood
I'm real good
In mad hoods
She keep a drake and a cape
Me lil ridding hood
She loves the Tahoe
Cause the ridings good
the Billboard I'm still in there
I put diamonds all in yo face so you know
Lil'Flip dont really care I play truth
or dare with yellow bones talk on prime co
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil
it's gonna get tricky
No Lil Wayne, no Drizzy, your hoe, yeah she miss me
I pour up the sprite, she pour up the pink whitney
Make her hit the high notes,
Yo Fiend, what up man? (Yo, yo)
You rollin' with these Legit Ballaz right? (Whomp)
Alright, well check it out
Won't you tell these motherfuckers
that made my love bold as I grow older the younger me knows
I was made by love so my love makes gold
Lawd Allow this hood diary
Inspire me re wire me
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
as the hood I'm from, ay)
If you rep yo' hood and you goin' hard
If the they hatin' on you don't stress,
Tell them niggas that we the best
(I think it's time
her name but she bought me a coupe
Got this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig Lil Wayne
But she love the Big Tymers
Got pretty girl
her name but she bought me a coupe
Got this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig Lil Wayne
But she love the Big Tymers
Got pretty girl
Solaris is on the beat
All I can do is just mess up a good thing
I have always heard them say that Hiphop is a hood dream
Not leaving yet, man
I
da hood
Bar by the bank
Atm then a drink
Roll up a l
Talking on my cell
Looking up the block
Waving hi to the cops
But they Neva around
When
[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
Shit, I'm talking about riding out tonight
Only way I die first, got to kill me in this verse
Weezy F middle finger to life
So
[Lil Wayne]
(Okay) Uh-huh (uh-huh) okay (mmhmm) uh-huh
(Mmhmm) Street mix (street mix)
(Uh-huh) Listen, listen, listen..
(Ladies
thinkin'
You gon' rep' off me (What?)
They gon' find this nigga stankin'
He ran up on me
I'ma whoop your ass, lil' nigga
I'm experienced, I'ma do you bad
[Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all
In the ghetto infested by shade and drama
And niggas wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma
I'm thinkin' big like Lil Wayne and Tha Carters's that
Me
Yo lil bitch so fine, lil freak hoe wanna blow me
Hell yeah I let her blow me
Told the broad gon' show me
Comfy and cozy, guess what we both geeked
stand a chance in the A nigga
[Chorus]
[Lil Scrappy]
Roll up on yo block
All the bullshit stops
Man hoe know that I'm the prince so that ass gon'
We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,
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