Lyrics:
ain't gon let you get away
And you can ride this
Load it up pull it back then aim
Bust and release fifty flame in hang
Bullets slang like crack
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
my chain boy
Scream Cash Money and this is Lil Wayne boy
If you want talk you die quick in tha dark
We said we was gone ball till
We fall it ain't my
gotta ask again
Baby this is what we do
[Verse Two: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, what you want
And if you strap, we can trade like the Dial Jones
Where the Muh
Hope
they have to send my baby home?"
Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper long
Been a g in the game now my son on the throne
[Lil Wayne]
I am the beast
Feed
substitutin crack for music
I mean dope tapes
This is how we would make it. (There it is right there)
For all you playas hustlaz ballas and even
This that sick rap, kick back, come to where I pitch at
Where bitches love The Game like Tyson Beckford six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, where
[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
I'm you motherfucking influence
Used to get hated by everybody, sneak dissin my music
If you talking bout "Quan Dogg ain't this", I might say something
overseas
This music shit really a passion to me
Yeah, yeah yeah
We killed yo mans, that's tragic
Made him disappear just like magic
Fuck worldwide, we goin'
scared the fuck of me
[Chorus]
Having hard times
There?s no love to be found
Having hard times
There no love to be found
[Lil Wayne]
Shit gangster
we're just ordinary people, yeah
The last album was a story -- this the sequel
I'm in a room full of people that I love
And I ain't fucking stopping 'til
used to be surfing on couches and sofas
Needed a shower with water and soap
(Damn, lil dirty ass nigga, how'd you get that shit then?)
I put that shit
feel like I'm Lil' Wayne
It only fucked up a lil' money
It was just lil' pain
But no cap you made me hustle so I can't complain
Aye this exotic pack 300
here, if you ain't on that dope up in here
Man I should slow up in here, 'cause I can't get roped up in here
Got this lil' hoe up in here and I ain't
pumping, uh
Yeah, going from nothing to something
Now isn't that crazy?
How is it not apparent that this music is in my blood?
Cause these CD's drifting in
of the game
What the fuck this is i'm hearing about you and lil wayne
See cash money is a army we grew up on that shit
You probably won't understand cause you
around the city wit’ my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
Sorry that I snapped must be my mood swings
I’m just doin’ me don’t care
[Intro]
Nigga
Bitch I’m the realest (Mane you already know what the business is)
This that real nigga shit (That 3-1-8 nigga, that Louisiana shit)
In the ghetto infested by shade and drama
And niggas wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma
I'm thinkin' big like Lil Wayne and Tha Carters's that
everyday that we dodge them devils
C notes make a nigga wanna rhyme falsetto ooooo woooooo ooooo
This for all my niggas that trapping ain't never had
priceless
Im lifeless
Im wifeless
Im priceless
[Lil Wayne]
In this stand
In this room
With all these doors
And no where to go
Ah ah ah ohh
All
blocka, them bitches jock us
That why these niggas mock us but they not us, and it not just
Music with me and my partner, we done put time in this bitch
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
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