Lyrics:
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
A nigga that wanna go get that new Lexus jeep
Lil Wayne,
Uh-huh, what kinda nigga got 10 round his neck, wha?
20 on his wrist, ha?
Money by the stretch ha?
head Dan my body got more bread foe a hobby.. hotter Dan some pee in potty.. A G too solid .. when I was a kid baby ayn shit got damn nah my nose used
the way I spit my dialect
I be the brain cell buster
Old school style kicking hustler
That'll rush ya like a wrestler
Elliot Ness ya
Bow to my
mighty possessive
Lil' Wayne could not have found him a better successor
Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal,
shit can be crazy
I walk wit a mask like we all got the virus
A day without shootings that shit would amaze me
I'll Sing to ya bitch like I'm YK
And Lil Wayne was working harder too
All of us was getting street paper but that was way before Carter 2
If you from Texas and a Screw head when I wrote
You got me fucked up and down
All the way around, niggas devalue the crown
Heavy is the head that wear the motherfucker
So you should bow all the way
obstacles, better fit the shit you deal with
Surrounded by some real powers, tryna get some millions
I'm independent, I got children, my daughter need me for
on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go spray shit
They holla Romeo and Bow Wow but what about Lil
on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go spray shit
They holla Romeo and Bow Wow but what about Lil
happening?
On the real, you needa go on and give it up
Yea whateva
You been lovin' her, trustin' her, kickin' up
Yea Yea
But she's been playin' ya
ya, replacing ya, ya oh
Man look, ay look
She a real ass chick
A down ass chick
She got money, she ain't tryin' get rich quick
She ain't
lot)
Catch 'em at the light, he get nailed (bow)
9-1-1, somebody help
Sub-tweeting bad for your health, pussy
I'm a gangster, I ain't takin' shit
Not Sosa
but this glock go...
All black on, like Bruce Wayne
I kept it real, they ain't feel my pain
Her kitty bald, like Damon Wayans
It's only three
against gang cut off ya tongue. Bet some nigga pull out cha ones, say ya bout that action nigga pull out cha guns.
You niggas be lying Shit, Bald-head hoes
gotta up my weigh
10 years flew by the world ain’t changed
Just to make a name nigga kill you take your chain
I been peep shit hella strange since lil
head
Ya, his ass got popped (Bow)
I got the gas, I got the xans
Pull up if you wanna shop (Yessir)
He sending a diss
We sending them shots
Ya, we gon
And stomp on yo head
Nigga that’s no cap
Give a fuck what you heard lil nigga
Give a fuck bout you and yo lil herd lil nigga
Flock of birds lil nigga
What you
ya patna
When them the only niggas riding with you
I stayed down & I grind for this shit, I played my part & my roll lil nigga
Today was a good day
I
street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle
Catch it and why Hollywood
heads (Uh-uh)
This lady smiled at me and she turned up dead (Damn)
My lil sour patch when she mad she be turnin' red (Oh)
Fire and desire late nights we
the music
Roll down the windows
Turn the corner
And let loose with the,
If ya don't know now
Then ya never will learn
You ca play with Lil' Wayne
a man cry till you seen a man die
That real faith shit that make you go a spray shit
They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?
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