Lyrics:
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) boat
Live fast, It’s F1, my new gun (Gun)
Black on black
Got new titties like Shu young (Young)
Fuckin her, she mad, tryna
hear what you're saying
You hardly stepping bwoy I know you a lame
I walk in this bitch like I'm John Wayne
Don't worry bout my cup like I'm Lil Wayne
and done, this nigga need medicine
My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun
In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one
And I got
porch I got use to that rain
The coupe got no ceilings I call this bitch wayne, red guts outside cocaine
Op
Said I fell off luh bitch stop, Doing
the definition of truce is
To lose it nigga you stupid
I'm wit' a movement so ruthless the O.G.'s with stripes'll feel like they got blue shit
Lil' Wayne:
Yo
know what that mean
Check my index for definition
You'll find this song by 'demolition'
I found the beat right by 'delicious'
Wayne left a slice and I
demons ain't got me sweating
Only hungry what's for dinner
Sleep deprived and I'm high
That's a hell of mixture
It's foolish joe
Rogan rolling potent
This isn't just one of them rappin' R&B niggas
I'm fuckin' with Tha Bizness, some of the hardest beat rippers
Fuckin' with Lil Wayne then you're gon'
Man it's been a while
I dont know what you mean by
Doing that meanwhile
My senile supervisor
Got aunt patty speed dial
Redial
Retry to dial
It did not
love Lil B
I got niggas ready to be crash dummies
I got niggas that don't want no money
I got niggas that cry and they love me
When it's beef I hug
now I'm just buyin' land
Back to the block where they got more rock fans
Than a fuckin' rock band under a rock, man
We need Barack, man
I do what I
Can’t tell 'em not to do it
Only do what you tell 'em not to
So I started pushing myself
Nigga I got to
Cause I don’t expect no one else to say “I got
I got one track hoes
Who you shockin', who you shockin' like you got the club?
Why she poppin'? Why she lock it like she from New York?
What she
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
run in new circles is what I have to do
Bruce Wayne but my real face is the mask yup true
There's been times where I felt so dead inside
And music was
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up, Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane, vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
wasn't even there, nigga! Ayy
Bro, I'mma come clean, you got me
Jay in first
I'm in third! Where the fuck you at?!
Yo blue! What place did you come in?
'm talkin' 'bout people that's
Dyin' for diamonds and the way that uh
They got uh, capa
What I want to say, monopoly over the country
And every time you say
Chyeah, cut me up, man
Cut me up in the phones, yeah
That's right
Chyeah
Chyeah
Uh-oh
Uh-oh
I got the Birdman in my presence, so you know it's
ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out
Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life
Ding, ding, ding, my shooters
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