Lyrics:
niggas spent, now I'm rich (now I'm rich)
Still'll get a nigga spent
Ridin' with the bag, paranoid, drivin' with all this shit
'Fore I ever made a song,
With kush and lean on my breath
The big boss Ricky Ross here is Trilla
You Know I'm talkin' bout
Shout out to Gun Play - Shout out to T.O.
of girl that make your toes pop (Gangsta Grizillz)
(I was) ridin' with a bitch I call "Hot-Mouth Shelly"
She pop them ecstasies and get that cottonmouth
might be up inside it (bah)
Cars robotic, bad bitch with a body
But really don't care nothin' about it (uh-uh)
Cappin' and poppin', I seen that lil
the shit just terrible
But the shit ain't changing
The city wiped out, now the city famous
But Lil Wayne is the city's angel
Guess who's remaining after all
on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya Simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin' to make a love scene
Truly I just want you
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'm
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat,
)
A little shorty gettin and try to have ya hurtin and thumpin
They be like he small girl he workin with something
Lil' Wayne on fire I'll smash on your
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
and Scooby (yeah)
New Bugatti, I was ridin' with Tunechi (Rich)
No babies, you better swallow them for me
On your knees, you had to pay, I got it free
No
of tickets 'cause I live right by the station
I am tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes, I'm with Young Money tell the magazines stop askin' me
I be
spinnin'
She wanted love, I wanna be rich
Give 'em a dub, they ready to spin
Lil' one been ridin', he hang with the stick
He put a switch on that new
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
(KJ, what you got goin' on, man?)
(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)
I got a lil' bitch from the hood
I call her, "Gang," she don't play with that
Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5 (say he wanna be famous)
And I'm ridin' with the mob, bitch, it's mob ties (ridin' with the mob)
This
from the block it's Lil' Wayne (who it is?)
(Nigga, you got that yayo?)
Well cook somethin', nigga
(Nigga you let them K's go?)
Well bust
her fly with me, long distance
I'm ridin' first class flights on these pussy niggas (take off)
I just found that was your wife, I got that pussy,
dreams
The moon's around my sun, and my nights around my days
Nocturnal creature by habit Bruce Wayne know what I mean
I mean I'm in between sunset
Franklin with the blue face
Lil Wayne tattoo face
Bad bitch with a cute face
I fuck her and her room mate
The work just came today
I break the birds down
beat
Call yo friends around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but with no sheets
One man by
up
I guess I'll get you in your dreams
[Chorus End]
The moon's around my sun, and my nights around my days
Nocturnal creature by habit bruce
turn the whole top to a vert (damn)
Let the AK squirt (boom), Lamborghini truck, purp (oh)
Nigga play with me, merked (yeah), then where you goin'?
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
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