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Tryna find his outlet, coulda been an outlaw
Lil Wayne wasn't out yet, inspried by DMX
Inspired my first rhyme, glad to find a 49
I hadn't struck a gold

[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil

Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself 
both of us just popped a pill 
and now am feelin'

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

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

mine)
And I got that gas fah sell (Sell)
And I gotta pack by the mail (Mail)
Lil shorty she like how I smell (Smell)
The money treating me well (Well)

her up like a gun in her spleen
My name is Lil Wayne and I'm a microfiend!
Hit me again!

Alright I'm going back in like
B back on my 1, 2
Now watch me

of course he lyin'
Over three hundred thousand Americans done died
Lil Wayne and Lil Pump jumped on Trump dick
Now look, now they look stupid for doin'

you ain't never been no problem
Raised up by Wayne, Big and Mad Max off Top Shottas
Hung with drug lords my whole life, I'm used to countin' commas

was glad
Shout out Lil Wayne, yeah, that's my dad (Lil Tunechi)

They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin'

Hypnotize Cash Money

Three 6 Mafia

#1 Stunna [Mixin' Up S**t]

2000

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

Niggaz in Trouble

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla 
Grave filla 
Who me untamed gorilla 
I be thugged out 
Dead bodies drugged out 
Throw

Lil' Wayne:

Clear da set nigga

(what) (what) (what) (what)

(verse 1)

See I be ridin' on the prime in the lex bubble
Ready to come out the truck

And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench

And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench

need'em bitch sorry can't holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne
Now tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm only 14 I'm a big tymer
I'm

again
Imma say it forever, imma fuck this bitch in the backseat
Like Lil Wayne, I'm going three peat
Yeah, see my height, I'm really six feet
Yeah, I saw

Kisha

The Hot Boys

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

[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

Neighborhood Superstar

The Hot Boys

Get It How U Live!

1997

empala
Don't love'em don't need'em bitch sorry can't holla

verse 4: Lil Wayne

Now tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll *bling* blind ya
I'm only

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

boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth

Juvenile on Fire

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth

the Rockaway 
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood but my gang with me


I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Lil Wayne
I was

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

Black Thought, Black Star, Kweli and Def,  Lil Wayne and Nicky, Drake, Lil Dicky, Playboii and Cardi, Youngboy, G-Eazy, Cordae, D Curry, J.I.D, Dababy,