Lyrics:
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
mad I'm fly as lil wayne
Running to the bag my name ain't james
If it's bout a bag ima claim it no shame
N*ggas just hate me they couldn't explain
won't get tricked by yo stupid stuff
I'm smarter than that, I'm pretty tough
I got no problem shooting this up
Yeah some girl will say “hey”
It don't mean
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money Lil Wayne", then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't
This that "cool music"
Haven't heard it
"He was 'sposed to be in school" music
He ain't that cool... (weirdo)
He ain't supposed to feel the love
Kan'
He all the same
Flow like Lil Wayne on Tha Carter
And I'm signed to the Carter faculty
'Cause the Roc is in back of me
Actually, that look like
[Lil Wayne]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Ain't nothin' nice or sweet (Huh?)
They don't even much understand this (Uh-uh)
Look-
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
and gay
I don't got nothin' against
People that's gay
Some of my best coke licks was gay
And they bump my music to this day
I say what the fuck I wanna say
bros home, celebrate shout
Tee weren't feeling that he's going out
Wayne said why, he said mind your business
Tee you just came out don't you miss this
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
Then crack her asshole, so I could fuck her
Hit that doo doo brown, then buck her
The crazy rapist smelling like much vaginas
Carjacking punks,
libs
All i see is a bunch of Lil Lil Lil Waynes
That need surgery by Dr. Carter
Sorry no trophies try a little harder
Check the dynamics bunch of rich
comin' for me
With my T-shirt and Rees on
'cause only God knows what these niggas be's on
(Chorus [Lil' Wayne])
Look, niggas better get it right
fake (if it's fake)
I don't do this shit to entertain (entertain)
Soaking bitches with the champagne (champagne)
I'm the new lightskin Lil Wayne (Lil
we selling albums, music paying our bills
City after city we be making a kill
Never signed a deal this that independent milli
Imma young boss man
DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go DJ, cuz that's my DJ
Say go DJ, cuz that's my cuz that's my
[Lil Wayne]
Spot 101 the hottest nigga i come from another
Wayne but my real face is the mask yup true
There's been times where I felt so dead inside
And music was the only thing that made me feel alive
Cus
Yo this Chris Rock
I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay
We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose
That's how we do it
That's all we do
Belaire Rose!
is a hundred K
And I'm tryna get this money made (Ayy!)
By any means, and by that I mean in a bunch of ways
And my team is making so tough a wave
If
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
To let me drop her off by this nigga
Off the river
She ridin with me thinkin that it's cool and shit
She don't think I know that she let her live
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