Lyrics:
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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?
is that?
Lil' mama know she bad, she might as well go ahead and let me tap
I knew she was a freak, got in the car and sat right on my lap
I put
a nigga shot at me (grra, grra)
I'm out here night by night, ain't a real nigga in sight (real)
So I picked up me a mic, two hundred dollars a night
lame
Got a concussion them guns hit his brain
End of discussion the pic on the frame
His bitch for the gang
Bitch call me Bruce Wayne
Pull up shooting
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck
Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne?
My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame, man
Who that one that do that, boy?
You knew that, true that,
Did her like Lil Wayne
Made her bedrock
Catch him lacking when he riding
Shoot up the car
She know my future bright
She said she want a star
Popped
tardy
You thought
I was finished I'm
Just getting started
No lil Wayne
Been in the game
Like Vince Carter
I been the same
Never gone change
On my
A nigga that'll take care of his kids if it's his
A nigga that's a handsome lil' son of a bitch
A nigga like.. me.. never get tired
You lookin' for a Hot
HEAD CHOPPED OFF BY A BITCH NAMED SOUL EATER
A LIL HEAD FROM A BITCH NAMED SOUL
EATER
FUCKIN ON A BAD BIH NAMED SOUL EATER
FUCKIN ON A BAD BIH NAMED
rather seduce me
Now everytime she hear my name she salute me
Bitch nigga do you cause I know Imma do me
Born from New Orleans you gon
Have to shoot me
gotta get more big game and a lil piece
I need tall money and a lil bitch (Come on)
Kick game on Liu Kang
And my, whip game on Bruce Wayne
I'm coolin'
sing, ain't have a thing, ain't wanna ask my mama, I used to rob
They used to tell me, "Lil' boy, get a job", still the same, on the sofa and I used
snakes slithering
Dark Knight, I'm Bruce Wayne
Tied to my city, bound down by the chains
Make moves on the road
Step back, pass the rock to my boy Joe, he
Niggas round the world think they wanna bang
Don't get your ass caught up like Lil' Wayne
I'm too west coast for the west coast
Too fresh nose to suritos
I used to the look up to the people that I see on TV
Kanye, Lil Wayne, Jay Z
Thinking if I work real hard times 3
One day they'll come see me
the trap, still looking for a way out
If he got a problem then he better see me
Loved ones just keep dying, and it's never easy
Bad lil bitch on my hip, she
making me feel like I'm wayne
But bruce not lil
Cuz I just be saving the day
And nobody saving my day
But shit it's ok
I'm just the one to depend on
But
about me plane
But that bih know that I’m fly
I told that bih make that nigga your ex
She looked at me like “Crucial why?”
Just like that Lil Wayne
followin them fools, I'm a real stand up dude
I makes my own motherfuckin rules
So what's it gonna be, let me know
Bucka bucka blow, bucka blow blow, there
(Lil Wayne) on my daddy soul
That nigga shirt says the
Best rapper alive with
A picture of me on that motherfucker
(Richie Rich)
Started chasing
lil boy got lined by lames
In that V I'm switching lanes
Knock with switch gon' hit his brain
All blacked out whip just like Bruce Wayne, yuh
Spun that
a plan to fall on the tunnel causing the rain
I’ve seen it to the top and I seen it fun in the game
Critics they criticize me and putting dirt on my name
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