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metaphors like Wayne before the Carter 3
Just a star, that's me
2 Pac with a lil bit of Shady
Mixed with 3 stacks and some B.I.G
Haha nah just playing man,

the bullshit, I'm not go surrender
And by the way that I talk, you can tell I stand out
You didn't contribute to this grind, so don't poke your hand out
I'm

zone"
Get you away from all other harm
And I swear we’ll be rich no freemasons
Pizza man whipping up dough
Long nights by the stove
I swear I seen my

me a lil' yea, she sprung no Jerry

I get'em by twos and fours, I ain't talkin' bout my homeboy
I got Perry, but if he need me
Just hit me on my

first
I won't let em take me out my zone
They don't know shit
They's rather hear Flip or Mike Jones
Disrespected yep, everytime I spit my lines
One

out a ya yard fi open foot jus like a bracket an mi got it
Counting up the bands
do it every night
Rolling by the gram
Blowing every night
Do it for

Hey
This nigga Lil' G don't never answer his phone
Hey
He don't never ever ever answer his phone

This is Lil' G, pick up the phone goddammit
I stay

My Boy

Trouble

Edgewood

Forgees still by the Jordan, block a zone shit, DeAndre Jordan (block)
Fuck nigga said a nigga too boring (boring) suck me up while this bih recording

he crying on the floor
Pop, pop this
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pack on me

I've been going stupid, going mental
Lil' boy sad, you in the friend zone
Shiny teeth

y'all shit
It ain't a joke lil nigga

Cold nigga, cold heart, yeah
Cold flow, cold bars, yeah
Set the bar near the O-Zone
Now it's so cold even hoes know

talkin' about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too

[Verse 7: Lil Wayne]
Five oh four

How U A Gangsta?

Dave East

Karma

2017

of my zone
I come around she get out of them clothes
I had a bitch, used to powder her nose
I'm up in Louis like, "What time do y'all close?"
Standing

and bitches
Always hollerin, that you real, but you fake so I keep my distance (Aye, aye)

Nigga's wanna play, till I leave 'em on a shirt
Driving by nigga, yea

out my zone
Snatchin' your gold, and I'm sprayin' the chrome
Little bitch named Grace, she be gracing with dome
I ain't even gotta saved, she be paging

to look out for my mama
My siblings my nieces my nephews and cousins aye
Forever get guala keep formal met gala 
Turn up if a nigga want nonsense aye 
I

Yeah, Black Bannerz!
Pack Pistol Pazzy and all that!
Yahmean? ta ta ta ta ta ta aight, look

Yo surrounded by luxury
My heart is still gutter black

the hell on
Ion really need you by me
Bud of weed real strong
So much smoke it's looking cloudy
Pour drink in the styrofoam
Watch out nigga I'm finna down it

Detached
I'm floatin'
Like I'm out 
In the ocean
Cold breeze
No Jacket
I search for joy but can't have it
Detached
Just floatin'
Like I'm out 
In

You smell the runts so you know I brought the pack in
I pull them tracks out to pay to put em back in
When I'm done she get it tatted on her back man
I

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

I wanna dance with you baby to the music on your Spotify
Hold your hands 'cause baby you belong here by my side
My lil shorty you're so sweet but you

turned on your day 1s
No I can’t figure it out
I got your back until u can get up by yourself
No you can’t get what you want
I think these people is

they playin' Zone D
And they scared to come outside, they got me singin' Mo3
Nigga, speakin' out my name, you don't even know me
Ayy, still got pain up

no telling what charge i
Can get this year

Lil bit louder, ah oJ did it, OJ did it
Lil' bit louder brah, just my vocals
Boy i been sippin' different