Lyrics:
in this truck
You must be out your mind or somethin'
Cryin' and whinin' like you tired or somethin'
Go suck some head until it aches from buffin'
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
Lamborghini or Ferrari, watch these bitches come
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go quick to rob the plug
Nigga mouth was full of slugs, left these bodies
to the head.
The killer left a note and this is what the note said:
"Never be bigger than you are.
Never try to pose like you're a superstar
Next time you rob
like im Boobie
Eating that snack like im Scooby
Told my lil Baby lets go make a movie
You know that im deep in the streets
But you know I wont go I stay
Let me show you how I let that Lil choppa go bang
Yeayooo
And you know if you talking then that forty aiming straight for your frame
You know how
I got that heat, fasho (Yeah)
I turn a figure to four (Racks)
My niggas rob on the low (Ahh)
Juggin I get it and go (Give me that)
Oh that's yo bit
runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans
I just keep it flowing
Pick a beat I go away
In my head in my place
In my head I’m safe
Fuck all that
get up
Lay your ass on the ground get up get up get up
Welcome topound town get up get up get up
Let's go round for round
Bad lil' freaky ass bitch she
the driver's seat souped, cause it's a bentley
When I pass by, have you stuck, s.U.'s, black 'em up
Twenty-four, black rims, tires gotta fatten up
Whips, go
Get to the top know I'm reachin' my goals
I feel good when they head bop for speakin' my soul
Bitches know me I be bringin' in rolls
Get the racks in
' cheddar, nigga (lil' bit)
Gotit gon' get 'em a load (go get it)
Zip it, hush, no tellin', nigga (zip it)
Or you gon' get hushed by the pole (shh)
You
my thing
I seen Lil shorty tryinna walk like me
Better watch yo bih round a guy like me
Don't go out of my way but if they wanna try me that's fine by
and rocks
If anything been scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle
As long as they score for me
[Lac]
Look if I pull up on the block
the police, you know we on the run
Cause you know my niggas not going for nun'
Swear, all of these niggas, they making me sick
Think I gotta go head and throw
first
God rest his soul and don't let me go out the same or worst
Lil nigga you can't tell me what that weight worth
Started flipping yea I started wit
to ripping through your eyes, lil stompa died
Told his ass get in the house, stop trying to rob
Got me blocked, cause that nigga lame, and that lil' dude got
a sword then ima rob her
Sauce
VVS in my mouf
Yeah a young nigga got sauce
Diamonds on my wrist wet like voss
I see lil shawty yea she got sauce
Tell that
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
"You rob a plug?" well I might've
Sweevy bust a script go to the
Hole in his head like he had a visor
I sent the addy well time you arrivin'
Cuz bluffin'
feel like I'm double zero
With that lil blick
Know that I keep it discreet
They wanna take what I got
Run up and rob
You looking like Swiss cheese
Leave
make em track meet (Run lil bitch)
None of you real if you ask me
Trap with the chickens like Zaxbys’
Rob his ah, hand me my mask please (Give it to me)
a phase
Ain't nun wrong with minimum wage
Long as you use it to climb up the ladder
Don't never listen to nun of that chatter
Go head and stack up yo bread
somethin' 'bout lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone
Shawty the best in my eyes and I know
She don't do fashion and she don't even go outdoors
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