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Uh huh that's right, Carter 3, come on
Yea, yeah walk with me, come go with me
Yeah it's Lil' Weezy, baby, hahaha

And I'm just lightin' up my
La, la

[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank

watch for the thots
I got some bitches out here that be still tryna' get me
I turn the lil' bitch past tense now she tryna' come back
She keep blowing my

Yea, oh, oh
Yea, oh, oh
Yea, oh, oh
Yea, oh, oh
My wrist say enough
I'm on the perc
I'm on the drank
I'm on the bud
I got some muhfuckin' zaza up in

stay confused,
I'm doing the best of me, I'm living a legacy
I'm not in my prime, But people respectin' me
People rejectin' me, Abanye bane by jealousy

Havin' fun with my clique
We been killin' niggas by the turn
And my old bitch on her knees
I wish I can save her
You ain't shooting like me
I wish I can

Know I'm gon pop my shit
Name me a nigga gon stop this shit
Name me a nigga gon stop this shit
Know I'm gon pop my shit
Name me a nigga gon stop this

(We just cash)
My lil' baby IUR cost me five strips
(Cost me five racks)
My lil' baby twenty-one just like my wrist
(Just like my watch)
Lil' baby thick

tell
I’m high as hell in this bitch
Off the drank and the percs
Let a nigga try to rob
Then his ass getting hurt
Got blues in my pocket
Got me looking

shit like a game
Have her pop pussy but I'm not Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
All blacked out like I'm Bruce Wayne
I threw you the oop just slam it like King

run my own program, ain't no lil boy'n me
My niggas ain't have to reach 20, to become a OG Paranoid, I don't trust shit, I think you

Police, lookin'

bandana on, I feel like 2Pac on a ho

Diamonds on me, I'm lit
Bitches all on my dick
Ridin' 'round in that Hellcat
You can't see a nigga through the tint
I

to do
Left that nigga leakin like lil Wayne after the Carter 2
Blood on my Chicago 2s
Fadiin niggas after school on Lobit Street
Put that on my brother

Big Tymers

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

[Baby]
For sure, lil' one
Off top, playboy
Look here
These lil' young jive motherfuckers just jumpin' off the porch
[B.G.]
Let me at 'em

like a vacuum
Lil freaky bitch be licking on my tattoos
If he act dumb lil bro zip em up
These 762s gone rip his ass up
I was in the trap I remember I

to me
And they got up to leave when I walked by
Yeah, I don't know what you said when you went out last night
But congratulations baby, all your friends

money even if it's by my lonely
Keep a stack can't leave with none on me
On my mamma I put everything on me
I knew I was a star before the trophies
Hit

to sleep on the floor
The same lil' nigga chased off by the store
And now I got a mil', nigga, I'm the GOAT
Heart so cold, need a Moncler coat
My gun hot

me more head then quick weave
Watch me pull up in that Audi thang
I stay in all black like my name Bruce Wayne 
Got drank in my cup like I'm kirko bang

Nah nah, na nah nah
Oh my it's amazing (OG Wayne bitch)

I'm ballin' in LA call me Magic Johnson
I keep these hoes horny like I
Flew 'em in from Austin

to kick you out
Before you go pull on my zipper, put it in your mouth  
Don't see how the other guy get by (how he get by)
Now you the main reason a guy

by thy name
Is it all jus karma
Gotta thank you
For the life that I love
And I love my barber
I need me a Jasmine
I got me a genie
So I guess that im

Like the way she ride 
She my lil soldier 

Shorty hit my phone
Told me 
I'm a fuckin legend
Married to the game
All black to the wedding 
Fresher than

blood pours on cement like 
AquaFina 
We grew up together so why we clashing 

(Drank)
(HeadShot)
(Drank)
(Sit down) 
(Drank) 
(Headshot)
(Drank)
(Drank