Lyrics:
It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain
The opps they knowin we gone rock out we gone pop out let some shots out
Lazy ass lil niggas y'all aint never get y'all bread up
Hustlin' penny pinchin' know
organic, fan made
Fan love is real love
Fake love gets real blood
Fake hugs and fake trust is some shit I can't fuck with
Repping Revenge like Lil' Wayne
and approach us
My money kosher
I'm getting into their skin like some lotion, smoke 'em like roaches
I put that name on the grave like some roses, my niggas
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
plane
Bustin' juugs, I ain't playing no games
Shaking my hair, feel like Lil Wayne
I'm a weed head, need my own strain
Need my own strain, nigga, for
my money
And I keep enough of work to feed a thousand junkies
I stay strapped cus I keep a couple thousand on me
And I know these lil crownies is
[Baby]
For sure, lil' one
Off top, playboy
Look here
These lil' young jive motherfuckers just jumpin' off the porch
[B.G.]
Let me at 'em
[Baby]
For sure, lil' one
Off top, playboy
Look here
These lil' young jive motherfuckers just jumpin' off the porch
[B.G.]
Let me at 'em
money lil nigga you broke
You aint never seen 100 p's in the trap house nigga
You aint never ever beat the pack out
You aint never fell off in the club
shit but it's all a bluff
Been through hard times but I still stay tough
And I'm on my shit like wu tang (One time)
Get that money like Bruce Wayne (Mhm)
metaphors like Wayne before the Carter 3
Just a star, that's me
2 Pac with a lil bit of Shady
Mixed with 3 stacks and some B.I.G
Haha nah just playing man,
(uh-uh)
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil' Weezy (Weezy, baby)
Switchin' it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck (yeah)
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
can't see
Understand I'ma live for Lil B
Rich nigga shit, I'ma die for Lil B
I never take the stand, allow Lil B
Ride Rolls Royce money on the seat
Nigga
who? (Ooh)
Bitch called rape 'bout who?
Everything bad for the news (ooh)
Rich nigga still eatin' noodles
Gettin' to the money lil' nigga (lil
the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
all the swag might create a lil puddle
Tryna get money bags lil Wayne with the duffels
Everyday struggle
How many times I gotta say it
The game is my
get money with stacks
Sabb out here he don't know how to act
Vynce Wayne that's my shooter you know that's a fact
AC he on go and you know he attack
things)
All I need (all I need)
Is Remy and weed (Remy and weed)
Somebody not afraid (don't be scared)
To co-sign for my Escalade (oh, no)
Gangsters
angel arms
[Lil' Rock]
I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names
The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game
I'm a throw docks
out, I'm Lil Wayne
I got all these shiny chains and swag
Nigga you ain't gonna get no pussy
With that basic swag you need
To buy all this ice, this bling
servin junkies makin money
dumpin toys I aint in tha mood 4 it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] We in tha club throwin bows pourin 4's blowin joes
(gang)
Made the money go up, made the money go down
Make that shit disappear if you lame (gang)
Peel off in that big body Tonka, lil' bitch
You best
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