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No really 
If I am wrong then god strike me down
I’m still here with both feet on the ground

Lil Wayne wanna be
Fake rappers standing under me

dreamer
Lucidd walking
Every time I get chance
I get in yo (I love the yo)
Shout out to my patna Wes
I got em on go (Go!)
Like a mixtape
Made by Lil Wayne

the E
With a purple iPhone, tunin' into 103

My Benz is parked out front, sittin' on dubs
I ain't Lil Wayne, but I can show you how to love
Where them bad

Who you know rapping like this
You can tell I'm cooking by the flick of my wrist
I used to run the city in the 919. More money, more woes, Now I'm

And then everybody from different places
Milwaukee, St. Louis
Detroit, Texas
Atlanta, Cali

Once I get to flickin my bic what Wayne say ?
Ay, I'm chasing

'em with the backstroke
Bitch, I'm on the mic, Lil Wayne and Fat Joe
Stacks getting tall cus I'm running up the cash though
Her dad ain't like me, I was

A.R.C. inna mic
No I ain't Lil Wayne
But RIP to the mic
Cuz we ain't playin no Games
Harder than the rock of Gibraltar but my Seat in the sky
Its Blood

to slide)
This a whole another wave (whole another wave)
This a whole different vibe (whole different vibe.yeah)

I’m havin work by da key 

My bitches ain’t

the liter
Shawty asked me how to love I'm not Lil Wayne no I can't teach her
I'm antisocial I don't talk unless you fine it's nice to meet ya
The way these

Styrofoam filled to the top with the shit that gave Lil Wayne that seizure
Zip lock filled to the top with the shit that gave Rick Ross that seizure
They say

Desmond Bang
Yeah, my niggas dressed in all black like that nigga Bruce Wayne

And I ain't never swervin' left, so bitch, stay up in your lane
Nigga yous ah

or end up missin'
Nobody know your whereabouts
Air 'em out, I head to DC eatin' carryout
Thuggin' with some niggas outside
Of Wayne Perry house i did that

CBass, bitch look, look, Joey
Akachi on the beat, 'lil bitch

I'm in a rush baby
Watch the way I mix it 'fore I serve it
So extra
I prolly got

And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench

was me and my niggas, yea we made it through the rain
It was me and my niggas, we dont play by the rules
It was me and my niggas, bullets wet him like

sheep's clothing
Way I tear up a felipe beat gon have ya asses moaning
By the mornin I'm gonna move on and forget
Like lil wayne never breakin a sweat
Tired

life she say yup
I say lick my balls then
Say she gotta work in the morning
Might have to call in
Day by day she get better
She dedicated she all in
I

a hundred of
Buffalo bills
No breaks no stop signs
Pay attention don't cross the line
Make cake like Duncan Hines
Lil Wayne
Money on my mind
Respect money
I

Like he a graduated cylinder
Caps off
I mean the rest off walking 
A lil wayne up in the six
Like baby kept on talking
Career?
Shorten it
D Postman
Push

Don't feel like swimming a semen
Did that when I was a baby 
Damn he was chillin with ladies 
F*cked around, had a Lil Baby
Went in and dripped way too

life back
Wayne county a lil small town, I came up some ain't like that
Some of em even my family knowin I don't fear l no challenge
I love my mama

money with de gang got cocaines
I aint looking at it,its lil wayne
I got all that rack in my estate
I got many racks call me drey
Big with a slide
Hot

to me lil fella
Reach for my ice leave him cold like December
We are not the same I reach my goals by January
You copy my swag you is a canary
I bet that

a martyr
Dropping singles not albums like 1,2,3,4,5 tha Carter
These rhymes are sick in the head so lock me up like Jeffrey Dahmer
Tha Carter I’m talking Lil