Lyrics:
a mill shit risky
Either cop the whole box or grab a lil 50
Outta state quiet move swiftly
She wanted errythang but wunt wit me
From da bottom came up
Iss Wayne[00:10.54]No Relation[00:14.94]Oak, do you want smoke[00:16.25]For real nigga you gon' choke[00:17.74]You think this gang shit is
Iss Wayne
No Relation
Oak, do you want smoke
For real nigga you gon' choke
You think this gang shit is a joke
Let's see when a bullet givin' you
Lil' Lay, hey (Yeah, yeah)
What's up playas (What's happenin' out there?)
Thugstas, and hustlas?
(Yeah, yeah, it's all real, yeah)
And I want
be hustlin' backwards
I ain't got no trust, that's for a bitch or a nigga
Tell 'em stay out my way
Oh, I swear that if I had a dime for every
to tell you the truth, uh
Projected movements I've seen since youth
You gotta keep movin
You just started your movement
By movin
Ending cycles that leave
this bitch
Hoe, you know it's LAT, we almost famous, lil bitch
On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
And you know Lil Wayne is
sound like some Lil Wayne, we tat our face up
Tryna be the best of them too, man, I'm tryna rap and rock around with you
Now I'm really speakin' up, I'm
hit the block, really got a hard lesson,
Still all the hustlin u did, don't stop the stressing
The way its twisted out here gotta keep a smif n wesson,
the wrong ideas
Y'all jus know bits and pieces
I ain't talkin bout no reese's
Nigga you don't know how the fuck I grew up
Started off in an environment it was
blockin', niggas comin' up missin' then
I need a [unverified] to get right up in my new Prowler
And put her lips tight on this pipe to suck out the problems
another dollar spent
And I'm still out here strugglin
Caught in the game, and I'm just hustlin
Don't even trust my closest friends
Verse one:
Don't ever
lyin' round here
(Juvenile) Stick and move
Lil' Wayne]
I lock it down
Powder and brown
Get my two-way number playa
And on the humble
Get your bricks
ya little feelings
Then Why did you get me started
I ain't ya average lady
My purpose a lil bigger
I came up with them goblins
We from down er by da
out the window she got a lil bubble for ass
And act like a brat
Yeah she used to the city she visit the Mitten
Can tell that she love it they tell her
how much I hate this choppy flow
Everyone copies though? Probably no
Get this fuckin' audio out my Audi yo, adios
I can see why people like Lil
timing
Fell in love around the same time I started rhyming
I tried to straighten it out I need a flat iron
Now I'm sipping to that old school Ronald Isley
2008
You call that bitch the Match Box
Safety pin and nitro digit scales
I'm moving crack out
Lil' bitch off Tennessee in here with me
I blew her back
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
like Suge
Lil Wayne bar, I'm a tree in this bitch so I wish a motherfucker would
I ain't even in the mood to speak if you see me rocking both headphones
rapper in the game no arguing (arguing)
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
would but you shitted when I asked first
All these niggas hustlin backwards
Got niggas out here thinking ya momma had you ass 1st
Niggas arguing over
Up all night can't sleep
I just popped two beans
Stacking up bread im tryna get rich
Need my cash by any means
Told this lil hoe come suck my dick
around in the city in the fin fin
Nobody outdoing my team imma said it agian
Given out the green light to go
You niggas yellen out yellow
Passen by on my
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