Lyrics:
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up, Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane, vroom
Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
of freestyles that I just want to make
And not a single feature except Lil Wayne
Cause everybody else did it I had to save face
And if you love substance you'll
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
like
That boy Wayne Gretzky
Slap a bitch on purpose, and didn't say sorry
But I can play Atari through a African safari
I could pass the mic, but why
inside of my songs 'cause I know they be bragging a lot
I can't keep taking these pills, getting high with these bitches, I'm supposed to be handing 'em
on, I can't even lift up (ah)
I'm kickin' shit like Liu Kang (Kang)
I'm superhero Dapper Dan, bitch, I'm Bruce Wayne (Wayne)
Before I ever save a ho,
shit
I swear to god these niggas can't
Mess with me a lil bit
It's Lil Snupe i'm the hottest in the J
I put on for my state
And I swear to god tell you
her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is Lil Wayne and I'm a microfiend!
Hit me again!
Alright I'm going back in like
B back on my 1, 2
Now watch me
song with Eminem and still don't even have one nigga
Damn my lil' homie that's a bad one nigga
Really feel bad for you it's a sad one nigga
Hold your
To think for a second, you can stand next to me
Look, don't ever again mention my name in ya freestyles
Or I cut off ya transmission faster than Lee Miles
Ayy, Wayne (what up, pops?)
I know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true, right?
You feel me?
These niggas out here picking bullshit over
Ayy, Wayne (what up, pops?)
I know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true, right?
You feel me?
These niggas out here picking bullshit over
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
Wayne never dropped the Lil
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill
Yeah, I'm so New Orleans that I can't hide
You know I'm cutting something I
Yo I can just spit a verse
At you or get personal
These clothes is so cheap
And in the Total Slaughter house you wore
The same outfit the whole week
The next hour, the world is yours
Let's do it it's live? Already?
Cool, uh huh we're back on Westwood, bitch
Huh
Freestyle king, I'ma do my thing
Married
I know the BasedGod
(Swag! BasedGod)
I know Lil Yachty, I know the Bitch Mob
(Figaro) i know Mack Maine (Mack Maine)
I know Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
I
Get it how you live if you ain't got no other option
Bitches always begging but I can't give them nothing
Fresh outfit I'm dripping water like
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
Usher and that Lil Jon shit,
They hollerin' out I smoke I drank but I made that bitch
They holla Manny, Baby, Wayne, and Jeezy
Don't nobody holla
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