Lyrics:
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Shady, Dreamville, Strange, been crazy this long but I'm still sane
How is it that I don't play violin but I'm still being tugged on by real strings
Pull
Dylan isn't Dylan and Wayne isn't Wayne
They got where they are by changing their names
Jesus was the first Superman we know that of course
One got
you by half of you try
The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly
One day yall have to decide, who you gon be
A scary nigga or a nigga thats
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
like i'm Lil Wayne
Wait
I'm making tunes there ain't no need to complicate
Got me up at fucking noon
Still finding time to push the weight
I got my own
than Wayne '05
No, they don't want no smoke
Get you and bro both high
Aroma when I walk by
Like "this shit potent"
Many men they tried to sell me mid
at half-court
That's no cap like an afro, ooh
Ayo, check this out, this is DJ Khaled
And I wanna give a big shoutout to Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
But I want
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
Wayne
All my niggas with that gang gang
RIP pops nigga Bang Bang Bang
Rise up
Rise up rise up you can keep running by the lips
And my niggas going ride up
block, I hang hang
Who am I? Lil' Wayne, man
I represent CMB
My sell is ten a ki
I usually get in beef
Was taught that it's him or me
I pop
-two, and bitch I'm still countin'
You niggas got problems? Well I got bigger problems
My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You don't want that
call yourself a soldier, now it's time to rise (Rise)
If you call yourself a soldier, now it's time to rise (It's time to rise)
All these things I
enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch (yeah)
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
the ho
The one that'll slang still
And keep it on the low
One that'll do time for me
And slang that fuckin co
To all you know
(Lil Wayne
we bought (We bought)
And real niggas still shine in the dark
(Still shine in the dark fuck a law Oh)
Cause that's the only way we get down
I down
And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know the sun will rise with me (huh)
And I know
its coming
I got focus now
Once is shadow in town
Everything goes down
Everybody wants the crown
I gotta suit up
All black like the bat
Lil shawty know
trying to paint my pictures,
And paint your own.
Stop being kids and be grown.
Still I rise, like the tide,
Like a prayer through the sky,
Like
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
Im from wayne county (Flint)
Im from wayne county (Yea)
Get the bag in you know i get the bag out
Down to take a trip or two ready to take the cash
got the hot girls dipping)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Ay, get off my dick, Hollygroove Weezy
Young money billionaire, Hermès winter ware
I'm trying to get
available for purchase
This message is brought to you by Cherokee Mist
I got the juice I ride my own wave I blacked out the Benz I'm the black
Bruce Wayne
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