Lyrics:
was me and my niggas, yea we made it through the rain
It was me and my niggas, we dont play by the rules
It was me and my niggas, bullets wet him like
Rockstar, you can't tell me I ain't made for this
Cash the check, blew it on a chain like I ain't saving shit
Have them hollows buzzing by your head
know
Where do we go from here, I gotta know
[Lil' Romeo]
Dear God, I remember when times was hard
Gunshots echoed the block like passin' cars
I
on the gang we aim then we shoot fucking wit bad boys like gimme the loot stay wit some digits I’m not on the blocK Wayne told me young that the block it was
Everyone's a goat now
biggie wear the crown let's move on these clowns now
Braaa!
Everyone's a goat now
Survive a couple shots on the block but you
I've been trying to figure out for a while like what's gonna be like my trademark thing
Like Lil Wayne got the lighter flick, you know
I want to have
Get back up in the streets, so the rumors can be dead
Cause I'm the rapper that they dread, like Lil' Wayne's head
Bumba claat watch, now watch me I'm
rapping
Wished we would've swapped journals
I am not the flop, I learned that when the block was hot
And Lil Wayne got me thinking that I got this
like Lil' Wayne, revisin' the game like King James
The head turner like Slim Thug Chain
I'm bangin' hooks like Sugar Shane
I'm thowed off like Major
gay, the one selling drugs
The one that's tryna act like Lil Wayne
What the fuck is this shit man?
Y'all better turn this shit off when y'all get in
GET SITCHY / HOLD ON HOE YOU SITTIN REAL THICKIE / I DON'T MEAN TO CALL YOU A HOE, BUT YOU'RE HAND OUT...TOOK THE LIL BITCH TO GET FLEEKED BY MARIE-RIE
While we sittin' just talkin' bout your thoughts, its draggin' me down to the end
Like baby, we cannot pretend, we can't
You tha one I want lil' mamas, I
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
understand c-span
Birthed by the ghetto
cnd
Fed by foreigners
Running with murderers
White man controlling us
Yea
Supply and demand
Hit the block with
Jump in the six-four, sittin' on D
Spit a few caps at my enemies
Please, freeze, there's a new sheriff in town
Livin' in the projects, Dogg Pound
Rolex me
Pink bottle sittin in the whip
Moët me
Heard her man a mad lil nigga
Joe Pesci
Tell his ass it's whatever it is, bitch
Big 9 sitting in the whip
As i picture, sellin' work with a iPhone
Picture me rollin' around the hood on every block
Deep in the trenches and deep in the water, lil' wodie, I
Take it back to when it was eighths in the pack
Kidnap you over that lil' rap you wrote, leave your family taken aback
By the handsome quote, that I
carried by six niggas (fosho)
I feel like a one man army I got like six clips nigga
You know one than bout lil' pimpin' nigga, he never slippin' nigga
I
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
the team
On my grind like Lil Wayne
Without the lean
Told y’all amma blow but only clean
I Can’t lie
I don’t date regulars only queens
You scrapping over
Oh, oh, oh
We be out here moving through the fire
Is you gon ride, is you staying by my side bae
Tell the truth cuz you ain’t gotta lie, is you
for bread, ho
Know I got everything under my belt
Tote a lil' .40 Glock, that's for my health
Remember it was just me and Max on the block
Packs
Pontiac
And that shit was god damn sittin’ outside
He had it posted up like that mother fucker was hard
That nigga ain’t hard, that no hand ass nigga who he
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