Lyrics:
Hurricane Katrina
I see the same bitch on Oprah, floatin away on the hood of a Camry
That was in the nigga Lil Weezy video
I mean damn, everywhere I look
that's a shame
Yeah that's a shame
Cant feel my pain
Sippin on this shit like I'm lil Wayne
I can't feel nothing no need to explain
I can't feel nothing
the exact same thing
'Cause niggas ain't original, niggas ain't cool
You niggas ain't got it naw, you niggas just ain't you
That shit is a problem for
streets got back on lead
Beatbox, heat rocks, talk that shit
Plottin', plan it, bakin' inhale
Shakin' no shakin, while makin' demands
A lil' tension in
Its not
ay ay ay ay
turn the lights down a little bit
turn my mic up a lil bit
yall ready yall ready
here i stand a grown ass man
all by myself
the exact same thing
'Cause niggas ain't original, niggas ain't cool
You niggas ain't got it naw, you niggas just ain't you
That shit is a problem for
a nigga to jail
Cause they loving a freak
(Lil' Wayne)
In my section it be off the heezy
And my section's being represented by Lil' Weezy
What the deal
my young niggas on, ain't no jewelry, we share-y (lil' bitch)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day 'cause these niggas been trippin' ('bout us
killed Abel
lived
For 730 years
Then died the same way he killed his brother
Shit
Y'all haven't learned
Y'all need some help
Go talk to someone bout
tub Lil Wayne
like I ain't never ran from
no pussy and I damn sure
bout to pick a day to
start runnin
I said I ain't never ran
from no pussy and I damn
going down behind my dogs, but I ain't Vick
Tell me one album I put out that ain't sick?
No, I'm not the Doctor but I produce the same shit
The whole
come out
That's when the pussy make the sound
It will never be the same everytime when you fuck wit Game
Silk sheets, long dick, hot tub, Lil Wayne
missin'
I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin' him William
Only God can judge me, case closed
I got more hoes than Drake shows
I got this shit
Boy your girlfriend basic
& your whole clique lame lame lame
But she brought a bag
Shit I'm on the same lil mama
See them niggas mad
Cause we ain't
Disrespect too many times, the feelings all the same
Felt like 2nd hand your goodwill don't mean shit
Pushed me to the other side, pushed me
school bitch
She got on door knockers
And she knock on your door
For that raw partner
Hollygrove Wayne, that boy a monster
Jacked for a Mazda come back in
dying every week
I be fly like I got wings
Like Lil Wayne Imma hot boy
And these diamonds Bling Bling
Damn I'm too cold
Got two hoes
They do the same
a real child
Lil Wayne is real hot on my block
When you get your top popped the cops watch
So used to drillin', kill, and niggas stealin' non stop
You
the same stupid shit
Home alone, all the time
Mama got it on her own
Wanted things she couldn't afford, so I started moving shit
Corner boy cornerstone
She might want the Rayne
Dancing in her grave
Call me by my name
Never stay the same
Ion talk to lames
I just talked to god
He just made it rain.
[Chorus]
I'm blowin' good yeah I smoke it by the song,
And when them niggas call I don't pick up my phone
Niggas acting like broads make me pick
took time off, while other rappers got jerked
Shit's bout to change now, it's a shame how
Things ain't the same but I'm back in the game now
And as we
playin'? Kaepernick
Niggas don't know a star from an asterisk
This that new coffin, new casket shit
My killers killin' on purpose by accident
And you
we'll do this shit the same day
Double C on y'all to show it ain't a lil thing
Hopped in a booth shit would never be the same
Heard he 14 now they gon'
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