Lyrics:
with Young Money, Young Money, where you at?
Like the Energizer Bunny with a battery pack
Boy, that chopper keep drumming, like brr-at-da-dat-dat
F-a-b-o, I be on them lil' planes
Passport tatted up like Lil' Wayne
You niggas O-T, but I'll be O-C
Out the country with that Bobby Johnson, that O-G
me take you away down a back road
Louis Vuitton Guitar
Small town vibes
You can come with
We gon Ride Ride Ride
In my side by side
Country Boy Drip
of boys the other day standing in the corner of a playground
Looking and laughin' at a magazine
And I overheard one of the boys said man is he ever cool
Ya played with the Lil' Ya now ya takin' yo last breath
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Yella Boy now ya
Yeah oouuu yeah yeah yeah
Ima boss I go get it by any means yeah
I guarantee that my niggaz is gone eat yeah
Dirty money but you know we whippin'
Dade Country yayo shit
Double MOB
I'm finna take these pussy niggas down
Beat Billionaire
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke
and the lil lady have a ball every Chri
Friends and a keg and the country boy meal
I should write a menu how a country boy live
Luck no love, or bucks no buck
get out
Yeah, Lil 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
eyes
It's Lil Weezy, for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood, I smoke real good
Slide on them
eyes
It's Lil Weezy, for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood, I smoke real good
Slide on them
know Mack Maine
I know Lil Wayne, I'm a rich nigga
Everybody know I rep the Bitch Mob
Everybody know I love the BasedGod
It's Lil B
Bitch Mob nigga I'm
a cougar
I was praying to my strap like that boy pray to the Buddha
Just like Lil Wayne Tunechi man I'm tryna get that mula
On this fucking drank got my
Lil piece still on cock, rest up lil Evan that boy gon rock
Still wish a nigga would, that boy gon chop, still winning so lopsided, that choppa leave
niggaz real
Cause we feel like this here
B.G.:
I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me
I feel like someone wanna be B.G.
I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo
This for my nigga, my nerve
This for Lil' Webbie ya heard me
Don't come to my state wit' that early
Boy we will leave you on Bourbon
RIP Slim out tha
Yup.. money, money, money
I woke up, boy it's time to get it
Walking to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up - feelin' like
that's trill to them niggas unreal
You know damn well you don't wanna see me, uh-uh
So quit it man, lil boy, cut it out, look here
Quit it man, lil boy
Lil Wayne]|I heard somebody said he wasn't dead yet|They should've never said that|Young Tunechi got the game down, Pat Sajak|Even though I'm paid in
They call us young rich niggas, for a reason
They told me leave the bando
It ain't that easy
Hot boy, but my jewelry out the freezer
They try to take
out Kodak, shout out Wayne
Let's fucking go Brandon, Joe you're pathetic
I turn on my TV and this is what I see
Hunter is sniffing the coke and he right
motherfucker
Y'all know what time it is
My nigga Wayne Tucker on bass
Archie Luv on the engineering, boys
You know what I'm sayin'
We doin' this shit for
"(I'ma just do it)"
Country boy from the panhandle
Country boy from the panhandle
No golf lesson, just God's blessin'
Nothin' he can't handle
the girl she's name Merijane
I feeling so high like a Spiderman
Driving Supercar I hope I'm Bruce Wayne
My flow so sick like a Lil Wayne
People talk about me
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