Lyrics:
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
dare you to try and erase it
Lord of the cadence I'm praying I make it and stay there
Never go blind by the rays of the shine that I'm chasing
Get money
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm
Roll up, young nigga, roll up, young nigga
Roll up, maybe three or four
Post up, young nigga, post up, young nigga
Post up right there by the store
nigga
Waddup monee mich nigga
Baby I see you
Forreal
Young millionaires nigga
Dance to the muhfuckin music
This that gangsta shit nigga
This that player
[Technique]
By dawn's early light
I shine brighter than the stars in the night
And 'bout ready for a fight
Come noon, I've consumed enough
I thank God for my children, all the cars all the women
We gangstas! And there ain't a day that by
A Hustlah! Don't look back and reflect on his
this
Yo, ayy, ayy
Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this, huh
Icebox drip on my wrist
Walk up in the club and I drip on a bitch
You know I'm
nigga, you got yo ass kicked
I was a curious child
I used to hang out by the ballroom and study the gangsta style
The way they talk, the way they walk,
like 10 never been a lil boy never played with a toy how you signed to the streets nigga you ain’t Durk probably cause a young nigga got it out the dirt
Hair down, dread swang
Hair down dread swang
Ya my hair down dread swing young nigga save the city I am Bruce Wayne
Ya she work to my beat young
City!
[Chorus]
This fire is outta control
Where gonna burn this city burn this city (burn this city) [x4]
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, stop
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
Like this ima just gone head talk a lil shit
Like this ima
The dirty just ain't the dirty, lil' dirty without the base
Niggas so, so deaf, them niggas is gettin' cake
2005, young and fly and flashy, up in your face,
wanna fuck nigga, fuck it
Diamonds in my watch, I got 5 spots
Bend lil mama over and she
Said I hit her spot
Hollows in my Glock, extra 30 shots
She ask
I'm too fly, get the fuck from around me
Stacking this money, and duckin the county
Watch the swerve, watch the play
We tryna stack this shit up by
to make it
We set our own rules and we document the pages
Yeah
( Hook )
That's black power
Rick Ross that's black power
Lil Wayne that's black
mine got a nasty mouth
It's Young Money, Cash Money
'Til the motherfuckin' day I'm cashin' out
Tunechi
Ridin' 'round with them choppas, not them
cash
She in love with my money
And I am so crazy I'm gonna keep spending blue hunnids
And for the jabronis
Waiting on Migos and Wayne to fall off
shit - [repeat 2X]
We wild out in the club
Same click we don't give a fuck - [repeat 2X]
[Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]
Lil' Weezy, fuckin' Baby, 5'4" fo'
Bossman Weezy, get y'all touched up
Gat blacked your face like you run into a wall or something
It's Cash Money, all or nothing
It's Lil Wayne
Bossman Weezy, get y'all touched up
Gat blacked your face like you run into a wall or something
It's Cash Money, all or nothing
It's Lil Wayne
hunnids
(yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin'
(Uh, uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me
(That fye)
Young beast from the east
So you know I puts it in
I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangsta girl
About to fly east line national
By the way that I bounce
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