Lyrics:
by that nigga
Then go to tha five
Bye bye lil nigga
I'm high for ah hi
You still tryna jugg off
Ah 3 to 5
When the hood cry
That mean somebody
was my lil' nigga
Lil' Bleek was my real nigga
I shared every meal wit' him
You know I had to deal wit' him (Fuck that)
Woodfox still in tha cell,
I'm tryna cash out a check
I'm going out west
Down to malibu Yuh
Lil baby she calling She said
Meeet me at Tha rendezvous
Don't hate on Tha flex
yaself up, it'll be alright
You gotta have a strong heart if you wanna win tha fight
I've been going through some thangs, but too strong to ever show tha
runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown
I want to know who (is Mr Brown)?
Is Mr Brown controlled by remote?
Oh,
fuckin around I want cash by tha pound I’m tryna pull up on Floyd and bet on a fight by tha round Hol up a life without limits I’m tryna pull up to tha
[mr. pookie]
Jus anotha day, chiffin hay, in north dallas
See-pone jus called me up, now I'm about to hit tha shower
Took me bout an hour, and now
Yeah its mr Tote a rode
With a scope
Now im back up in tha m
Thats just how it gotta go
When he with me he act classy
But i know his ass a hoe
So i
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I
life been handed stuck on slow (You slow)
All my ducks is in a row I get bingo like Tic Tac Toe
Line 'em up and knock 'em out tha park (Let's go)
My
the kitchen no Taco Cabana
We moving that real shit its puro semana
Mr finessa applying the pressure
Nigga I'm Sipping cervesa up in tha Tesla
Getting cabeza
jail oh well that wave i missed it
Pulled tha strapped on me i was lacking
I said potna aye who yo big homie
Lil buddy tried to run my pockets
I said
rum up
I'm a find me some new p****, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk wit a limp, 'cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from tha back so hold your butt
health (Facts)
Oo shawty way she sucking on me
I scream in tha stealth
Oo 侍 by tha waist side they take ya life (Shee oo)
If you wanna do or die
侍 Gon'
knows the bread is my Mrs.
30, side of my pocket
She wanna fuck but she think that I'm toxic
I was outside with the shooters and shit
Got so many bitches
really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im
it, it's savage
Live a life above tha average if ya would've asked me
Would I give it up or pay tha fee?
Know tha difference between you and I, ninjas
no for an answer
It don't take long to man up
He gonna get known for answering
Lil she know it don’t add up
West as the crows go
Beast from the East
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
got mo' styles than the miles to the sun
Ninety-three million, five thousand flows (yeah)
And here's one more for the hoes
Tha Alkaholiks got
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
by,
Sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to make sure I'm gone.
Imma kill y'all motherfuckerz. that's word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every
runnin' around,
Upsetting, upsetting, upsetting the town,
Asking for Mr Brown.
I wanna know who is Mr Brown?
Is Mr Brown controlled by remote?
Oh,
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