Lyrics:
gettin' insane
Shout out Mike Hill, shout out Lil Wayne They just re-camped, now that's the game
Know ever since our grandma died, this shit ain't been
no home trainin'
Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin'
Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it
I've been in the Matrix, none of this shit
lil' sunshine, some margaritas,
Cabo San Lucas, maybe go see Chichinitza, I love that word)
Up here we work our asses off just tryin' to get ahead
days for the brothers that's all tho
My time I use yours you stall bro
You should see me
You really wanna be me
By the way I got asthma call Lil Wayne
You sound like a bitch, bitch
Shut the fuck up
When your fans become your haters
You done?
Fuck, your beard's weird
Alright
You yellin'
and hide
Always have my name up in your mouth you outta line
You gon' make me pop up at your door like surprise
Like come outside li'l bitch come outside
rain
Gunna, he gon' make it rain
Kap, he pull up in a tank
Move in that bit' like Brinks
My new lil' bit', yeah, she Cuban
Give me that neck, we
what the hell
Let's get up on our hotel
Doin the nasty, all night long
Make your body scream and moan
Tell your man that we're some kin
Play it
a Lamb, an Set’ got a Lamb
So fuck it man I’m bout to get me one (Man)
Used to be brought up as Shannon’s son
Now he brought up as Boats his dad
Run up
all over me, two nines in possession, Wayne Gretzky
She too close to me
We had conversation, made connections
I'm full of exotic, ain't gon lie, I'm
fools yo' bitch
She keep sendin' me the news
And she wanna screw
I just put some diamonds on my tooth
I feel like Lil' Wayne
She gon' make that ass go in
ain't pickin' up the A (I ain't pickin' up the phone)
No pussy, not today
I'm gettin' money, man, I'm straight
That's a problem (That's a problem we
a hunnid, I'ma still get 'em'
Walk a nigga down on that wild shit
Bro got molly, sand tan, brown shit
Bo-Boss up for a check, I feel like money man
Hold
like a brace
She put up both of her arms and cross 'em like a X
She know, 'cause she fuckin' X-Man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walk in with two guns just like
the K off in my hand,
Ready for me to blast I'ma clean up man
Second Verse:
B.G., Hot Boy, leave ya dick in the dirt,
Ride with Juvey, Lil' Wayne
just havin' fun
'Cause I know when I show up those niggas gonna be stunned
Call me silk the shocker
I'm living by my gun
So now nigga call me Waka
Don't
not a mixed girl
Keep brown hoes in my mustang
Let's count it up
Lil Uzi Vert in this money
Longer than a bus chain
All aboard on my dick now and I
Look,
Every time that I wake up
Man it’s a celebration
Cuz I know a lot of niggas that didn’t make it
They say the real die young,
Nigga I can’t
on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
I'm drippin' and they can't (yeah)
House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
Half
Lil Wayne said
Real G's move in silence like lasagna
You better keep your noodle on ya
Big boss workin with sauce
But first you gotta
Roll de spliff
(Hey, hey, hey)
I'm with
Graychop in the Audi S5
Hit the gas with the kids in the back, bye bye!
Pulling up in the dark, in the hills
Oh my, lil
like it's Cinco de Mayo
I'm a movie, lil' bitch, you a slideshow (swag, swag, swag)
You a extra, lil' bitch, this is my show
I'm up too, so lil
weed
Drive-bys every day
Wonder what's goin' on
Here outside wit my muthafuckin' A.K.
Woah, what I'm gonna do when it's cold outside?
Ha, oh, woah
Rollin' up another swisha, listenin' to the beat again
Drankin' but we concentratin', smoke another sweet again
Steadily rewindin', trying to make
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