Lyrics:
permission Lil nigga
I ain't running shyt by you
If yo potna get to trippin, we gone dig em up a grave
Then put him in a box right by you
You a lame to me
Our houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun
And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome, son
Our necks are burnt, the roads
Stay on my lane like Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
Fight my battles like Liu Kang
Whether it's Jasmaine or Butane
Man don't need no boo thang (Never)
Like Ozil
no ceiling word of Lil Wayne, what's brack
Flexing on, showing dem my racks
I'm a creator, get wood like a lumberjack
You saying things behind us, how
with you when I see ya, I'm gon' shot
With the P for toting the pistol, ride around tripping then load the whip
Me and Lil Bleek in separate cars looking
sweet say Taste Budz in his sleep
Lil freak
Gotta make da knees go weak
Go deep
Clean my crown
Keep it neat aha clean ah
Clean my crown
Keep it neat
than Wayne '05
No, they don't want no smoke
Get you and bro both high
Aroma when I walk by
Like "this shit potent"
Many men they tried to sell me mid
extreme)
So advanced (so advanced)
Sho' is clean (sho is clean)
Sex, mony and drugs we know these things
(Know these things)
Bitches fallin' in love, we
I ain't thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it, yeah (feel it)
All these drugs hit right in my system (hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the matte black by
Lil Wayne-And My Grill Is Ill,Ice Bright White Like Jaleel,
Did I Do That? Throwing Up Signs Like I'm Lil Frat Eagle Street Match
See Me When You
On
[Lil Wayne]
ok now shawty high yellow shawty eyes brown shawty
so gold and so is my crown baby color me bad shawty
coat red, and so is my flag
purple in
moved shop down there by leman
Do you remember at the room hoes caughting semen
Do you remember I busted two with the green eye demon
yeah nigga I
lil' white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin' committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin' up my people?
litty trip off a G of edibles baked by the plug
Daily spit spitting too many smokes cottonmouth got me fucked up
Another hundred clean I don't know how
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
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
that's cool is lil bros
And Uzi and Wayne and even Lil boat
But everybody else, get up on out of here
Let's be honest I don't sugar coat nothing here
Why
years
Since Lil Wayne came up in the game and took the beers
In ninety-nine, I turn on the TV, said who the fuck is this
Rap extraterrestrial, spitting
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
at Lil Wayne"
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mase
Sweet, do speak but I should've put tres
Forget it, I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blades
in Minneapolis
I'm just trying to do this big till the casket
Like Lil Wayne where the cash at?
This rap shit my only asset
Quick money but dead
plotting
Just like that bitch they in they feelings
Feel like lil Wayne up in this bitch
Because this coupe ain't got no ceilings
Feel like lil Wayne up in
me in my zone
last night i was bumping Trav
shit had me in my zone
last nigh i was bumping wayne
shit had me in my zone
last night bump two
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