Lyrics:
I'm that same lil nigga
Who was broke Kicking door
I'm that same lil nigga
That was wearing the same clothes
I'm that same lil nigga
That was
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
the car lot, got a new toy (skrrt)
I got a backpack full of blue boys (stacks)
On the way to Eliantte in New York (ice)
Man, I got a trunk full of blue
whoop-de-whoop, come back in that mm-hmm
Have all the lil whoop-de-whoops, looking at you like mm-hmm, that's how it be when you heavy
All legal money, no ready,
of them niggas is finna get whacked
I sip Wock', I don't sip 'gnac
Paranoid in the car, can't sit back
I do more Percs than Lil Gotit
Ask about Pap'
They
servin junkies makin money
dumpin toys I aint in tha mood 4 it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] We in tha club throwin bows pourin 4's blowin joes
Yeah i'm scrap the youngest in the nation young nigga
Quit hating on the money that I'm making I'm just country
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Look they
bitch that I just got
I Lil Wayne'd her, no ceilings
Can't cool me down bitch I'm too hot
Can't change up, I got change up
I got shit on lock and they
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
Powder on my clothes
Always in the kitchen with pots on the stove
By next summer I will have a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it grows and it
turn into your enemies
Chorus:
(Juvenile)Load it up slide it in cock it back pop it out.
Load it up slide it in yall die.
(Lil Wayne) Load it up slide
the bitch niggas hatin' on him
Mad ?cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them
Big cars, big wheels, big chain
Big pimpin', big money
Big dreams, dreams, dreams
Big
Arkansas, Carolina to Kentucky
Dem Boyz got golds, candy paint on buttons
Even doe Lil Wayne, and Baby like to stunt
They still stayed humble and Cash Money
nigga
Heavy cars, heavy clothes, heavy hoes, heavy (Heavy)
Heavy shoes, heavy jewels, heavy tools, heavy (Heavy)
Heavy dope, heavy coke, heavy smoke,
him say the sh*t again and again.
Figure he gone die any way so he gotta keep it G to the end.
It goes cars and clothes. Money and h**s. Lil homie say
can't come, you know we'll run around that bitch
You can miss me with that shit, you know I live in the mix (money, cars and clothes and hoes)
You know
the people to know, part 2 is coming soon
Lil Wayne the greatest, Young Money, pon your head
Another Cash Money classic, ya heard me?
Birdman, Lil Wayne, ya heard?
Them niggas know they gangstas from the hood, ya heard me?
I'm a nigga out
sickenin'"
If you not runnin' some top, we not gon' keep kickin' it
No Ceilings 3
Lil Wayne and Drake, let's go
Ayy, the blues is now kickin'
Wayne, it wouldn't be)
They might think they've got a pretty good jump shot
Or a pretty good flow
But our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil
drop money like diarhea
(H.A.W.K.)
down south we rollin fancy cars
escalades drop tops and rovers wit role bars
(Lil' Flip)
down south lil flip pimpin
bitch that I just got
I Lil Wayne'd her, no ceilings
Can't cool me down bitch I'm too hot
Can't change up, I got change up
I got shit on lock and they
make 'em feel empowered
'Til they're fertilizin' soil
Pushin' flowers, yeah
What do Lil Wayne
Rick Ross and 2 Chainz all have in common?
They make
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