Lyrics:
slimey
YSL, they grimey, they grimey
Call up Johnny Deng, I had to get icey
I just know I'm getting paid, don't care who don't like me
Blatt, blatt,
Stunna, who raised me
Juvey, Wayne, B.G., Mannie Fresh, is my clique
We all paid niggaz, six figures wit workin (?)
Bank account swollen, bet you can't fuck
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
prove that I'm guilty
These lawyers fees is crazy, thank God, I'm playin' with milli's
In love with the streets, you by yourself when it get tricky
Wayne but I'm big I ain't lil
Shoot Damian Talkin Lillard
I get to snowing come down like a blizzard
Bitch I'm so cold make the world shiver
Smoke on this
this aint the only thing i got
I tried telling mom i aint cream of the crop
I almost paid the price, but at what cost
Get coupon, like the coupe running
wanna complain
Down nigga he go by the grain
Evil thoughts that he gotta contain
Buddy moving better stay in your lane
Dread head but i'm not lil wayne
I told my manager I need some money, let's get on the road
Yeah, I'm on a roll, that lil' ass boy get exposed
I just told that lil' bitch throw that
food till the body gets red
And I won't feed myself until I'm full up
Full up to the dance, get paid that's a pie
Movin' skunk by the kilo that's
we talking a half a pound then that's just to get me by
Sometimes I feel so alone, a nigga can't even lie
Before that you start to trip just let me
eighty-five well
When his stash slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her payday
Junior high school dropout, teachers never cared
They was paid just
or die for CMR - get outta line, get battered
Lil' Wheezy more platted
Baby more platted
Big Tymers, Hot Boys, and them sharks - they all gatted
My
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
talking lil Wayne
Be careful cause yo niggas do the job
Fuck around get robbed, hating cause they know they nigga hot
Talking propane
These bitches
It's Benjy, tell my lil nigga "goin get it"
Cause I've been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Lamborghini dreaming thinking how I'm spend it
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
Mileton between Clarion and Wilistry
we shot ball on crates tryna get paid by all means
started snatchin purses by Wall Greens
seen Titey get hit up in
I said you don't really wanna go, I can tell
But I'ma take you anyway, what the hell
So come on get on in the ride
And let me take you
phone, said I need it by the mental tone, yeah, yeah
I'll get a nigga poked up for some honey buns, yeah, yeah
Trap spot got plenty guns
Sold a hundred
Slime in the cut, he got popped by a Grape (slime)
Face shot out the Drac', ain't no way he gon' make it
Tell his mama that I did it, better get your
Free my nigga lil bH
I fell in love with the streets
Yeah I was 16 (youngin)
Grinding like Clipse, tryna get cream
(let's get it) a little nigga in
a ride
Birds eye view
Higher
Higher than you
Zoom out
All the colors
Just electric me and you
Kid Cudi on the radio
Lil Wayne gets a shout out too
motivated staying down till my family paid
I never knew love could be so real
Where I'm from gotta climb uphill just to get a meal
I had to stay down
To help
(Lil' Wayne)
Guerilla.....what!!!..what!!!....untamed guerilla
(Juvenile)
Everyday I hear somebody bustin' choppers
They be makin' it hot
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