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tory)
Oh oh oh oh (We got the we got the)
Oh oh oh oh (We got the victory tory)

Listen I feel like I should've been on high ground by now
I make a lot

told you lil' niggas I'm go getter (tell them lil' niggas I'm God)
Pressure don't matter, like how could you fold nigga? (How could you, bitch? Oh my

your lane
Don't crash, feel the pain
Dope music in my veins
Skating on em with Lil Wayne

Boom, boom rich (Rich)

Way too much ice now I'm skating on em

ain't worried 'bout 'em
My only goal is to keep courage and to make it off the bottom
Oh, I was raised by the Chinese store
Even though I ain't Chinese

Down South

Jazze Pha

Big Money Heavy Weights

2003

of the grill
With your foot in the gas
Nigga whippin out cash
Just blowin' the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)
[Lil Wayne]
Ay ay
Weezy the god bow down

I'm Still Fly

Page

Total Club Hits, Vol. 3

2009

and condition you.
Took over my city and I never asked permission to.
Started poppin bottles 'cause its ATL tradition to celebrate it by hard
Fuck a nigga so

raise me that's kind of a bummer I needed a figure in place of a father
I'm finally grown turned into a man I had a Lil guidance so shout out my mama
I'm

staring at my idle hands
Maybe I could've done something
Maybe I could've made a difference

John Wayne with a God complex tells me to buy a gun
Like

gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in two’s
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G-code, I stick to the rules
Last night I got

my body feeling just like AI
We don't give a fuck 'bout who you murked because that pussy dead now
All 'bout lil' Ralphy on a shirt, we spin they

eva grin
I can’t tell ya if I’m single or taken cuz da love don’t show
Oh my God, I’m gettin’ personal now
They boutta give me a personal foul feeling

I'm on my so raw shit
Hold the game by the balls shit
On my a game the rest of the roster ALL shit
Aw shit they prayin like oh my god
Here the beat

you
We smashin' nigguhs by the hour
I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food
My son'll blam you for a
Half ounce of dog food

Yeah, that's my lil

Rock Ice

The Hot Boys

Blue Streak

1999

is my purpose
Whatever I purchase
Oh, could you do better?
Rollin' with the bezel
Who that be, that's Wayne,
Look at his gold chain,
Sometimes I wear

cuz my dick in her throat Lil nigga
When I pulled up bitch you said OH No nigga
Don’t even try to escape Lil nigga
I’m in a Van with like eight Lil

bae
Mac Dre in the bay I am doing for the case
I'm detonate Replay Call me Future Young Thug add it Lil Wayne
Everybody may day go may day
Everybody

Hey God is this the one?
I just want you take us far
This lil thotty stuck in my thoughts
Like whoa, i'm yours right now yeah
You can do what you want,

millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil' Turk
Bling blinging everyday, plus I got work (bling)
Nigga like me stay in the cut twenty-four seven
Steady stacking my ends

Back on Your Mind

Skipper

Sincerely Yours

2014

that's never gonna die
I stay on my grind, I stay on my grind

Back on your mind
I love the cash and I say that all the time
I been on my G, since Lil

her rubbing my body, so I went straight to the throat
Oh that's your pretty lil' bae? I turned your bae to a hoe
She wanna lickity spit up all on my

Wamp-wamp, oh, wet-wet
Bet that, lil mama, wet-wet

Jeffery be easy
After sex she gon' wanna get married
Seen many men on Maury
Claimin' the kid not my

and my daughter gettin' chased by my son
The water gun is in his arms, that lil' nigga can run
He get it from his daddy side, you know, them Nigerians

all these hoes
You better get out of your feelings
Yeah my life about the business
I can't let her see my dealings
And I take of like I'm lil Wayne
I

what you can do
Stay the fuck out my zone
Cuz I do this alone
One of one so you know
And there can't ever be a clone
Oh my God I'm off the leash
If she