Lyrics:
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah)
Money, money I got, money
diss Wayne?" (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards)
See ya'll niggas just wait 'til I turn around then talk about me
Fool-ass niggas
But I'll do this for
it
They know that I got it
They know that I got it
Now I'mma Cash Money nigga like Wayne (Like Wayne)
Cash Money nigga like baby (Like baby)
Yeah, niggas talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the hood; you know what I mean?
Fucking head blown off, nigga; you
heart races Lil Wayne
I thought she was feeling me, when she said hey
Even though she was mad her smile still made my day
Interrupted conversation old boy
just the gangsta life we live
Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
It's only for the money
Do we live in dangerous lives?
It's only for the money
It's
I met Lil Wayne
Signed to Young Money straight out the gate
"Bedrock," now they all in my face
"Rack City" had 'em switch up the base
Blowin'
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head
Five white girls but they not Spice
Said she like Juvy but prefer Wayne
She can give me head
Call her birdbrain on everything
It's Young Weezy 'cause I be golly
My neck more colorful
C'yeah
Yeah (let's get it)
Uh, yeah (let's get it)
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
(DJ Ill Will)
Get 'em
Young Money Hospital, I am so sick
Kill
C'yeah
Yeah (let's get it)
Uh, yeah (let's get it)
Gudda, Gudda, Gudda, Gudda
(DJ Ill Will)
Get 'em
Young Money Hospital, I am so sick
Kill
sergeant
I'm 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
that's a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine, most saying, young n**** blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil
know 'bout gangsta's art? (To accept charges, press one)
Judge just gave my young nigga a gnat, hope I ain't next
Prosecutor been readin' my
Im a dog,
Im a dog,
Im a dog,
Im a dog,
Made that gangsta shit like set it off,
Made that gangsta shit like big money,
Lights, camera,
the whole world who a joke (joke)
He ain't a man, he got dreads you already know (Wayne)
All my gangstas, gon put ya hands up (put 'em up)
And all my hot
Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:
Yeah! Nigga this the young god weezy
Baby what's ya name caddy? T-streets nigga
My nigga streets telling me he need me
me take to to the neck of the woods
In my hood (uptown)
Show you wat we livin like (uptown)
[Lil Wayne]
Shhh
Gangsta to the core
Ankle wrap flamer
crazy
claiming that they pregnant, want to be his ol' lady?
[Lil' Wayne]
Uh, uh...what kinda nigga be sparkling like silver?
Lil' bitty soldier
crazy
claiming that they pregnant, want to be his ol' lady?
[Lil' Wayne]
Uh, uh...what kinda nigga be sparkling like silver?
Lil' bitty soldier
numbers
I'm stuntin like it's gon be one hot summers
(Lil' Wayne) Hay you young nigga
With money (thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
Stunt (when
Take it off bitch bend over let me see it
Ima young sweet Jones n I trick I Koukdnt be it
Whip Parked outside
Money on the dresser
Top knoth hoes
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
a rule for me
Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
Hey, you gotta get high and go low for me
It's Cash Money, young money, never know money
It's
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