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When i die hold my soul and fly
Lord know that I try
On my ground pop told that fine money on my mind
Look in my ...you can see I’m high
Bitch respect my mind and step a side
Me ain’t bout that life you just to run
My bitch will die and she keep it on
From nine to five
I wanna fuck she won’t give it up
She ain’t wait no time
Doing fine I drop a shut
Oen of the kind, you must be drunk
They see me shine, they world is mine
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
Man I’m a G
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.
Knowing me as G.
Can’t care what that my nigga
Bury be a G., Gucci on my feet
All my school ...[play with me
They offer to team, I cut your ...
Eat dollars ain’t you standing outside your duplex
With two test I let it both ...so they call ém and do it
Leave it all or do it
Don’t try me like russian roulet
Witjh aloaded revolver come and come opon, you’re smarter
I’ll find some harder to click
What do all not do in the ...
Every night it’s a scary side
You’re scrared and harder to ..
They laws ain’t calling for notthin
Dogs ain’t walking for nottin
Streets ain’t taling for nothin
My piece on ain’t for nottin
For street ..niggas ain’t ...nigga ain’t get for me here
..without you because they take before they blink ..
All night there G
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.
I ain’t gotta take you
Bitch I’mma show you no body know you
Haven’t met we rock and roll this
We packed some posters and go ..
Can’t get that ...
We split the goal up
We’re young soujlas
No body fallw us, if they did we wouldn’t notice
We’re on that corner geting load it
This could be ..i heard you crip and ..
We bout to going
Man it’s gonna kick the ...
Wich one to do it
We’re in the streets be forever see
Rast in piec, man I rather you instead of me
I can never be playing like a sucker never me
I’m a g. Kept it G
You know whre you;’re from
Nine’s on eto the death for me
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.
I’m a G, bury me as G. In the past means
Fresh tee, two religion gens man I rest in peace
I’m a G, bury me as G bitch rememeber me
Bury me a G., bury me a G.

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Nigga no wait, no time box, no funeral
Just 9 shots, take top 5, plus … 4
You got 50, out of war

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

Think I got him, 10 shots, follow the trail of the blood drops
Fuck the police, better talk to a lawyer
Nigga you bleeding bad, yeah, you bleeding bad
Your Rolex soaked, like the cortex in your neck
It’s gonna get dark
Where’s the cops when you fucking need them?
That blood feeling your lungs boy I see you weezing
The harder you tryna run you mug leaking
You could have found something better to do this weekend
I got an … burn your face off properly
Guns ammo, knife Rambo,
Nightmare, wake up on right there
You hellbound, hell yea

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

Talk that shit now I love it when you front
Eating all that pussy guess cat got your tongue
Open up your mouth when …
…out the back of your neck like raise the …
I’m too small to fight you can swing all you want
I box with the ox, you drop, I swing once
This is a sad scene, at least you die happy
Next lick eater looking like you was smiling at me
Tell a nigga…bitch I’m from…street
If you holler gangsta shit, come get at me
I sprint like athletes in the …league

Who I’m abouts, with my ops, they wanna dump him
I wanna dump him
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk
It’s click clack pop pop when I pop the trunk X 2

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Get busy get busy
I’m insane yeah chained
I’m the head of the brain
In a weird gang
Make it rain, trick make it rain
I hold on the money buy more cocaine
Off the chain nigger I ain’t playing
I get it him the semi nigger stun I let it rain
He rap I rap but we ain’t the same
We love our game I run a train
Canary yellow erupts in my brain
Everything private my hoes in my planes
Every now bartender more champagne
I shine like crowman’s Arizona rain
I stunt when I want
I ain’t never gonna change
I go load the wood in my cardian frames
This what happens when the great big genie
Blow up on my own out this

I ball out bottles after bottles
Till I fall out I stunt, I do it my way
I’m on now, get my money long now
Look here, nigger you ain’t got it like me
You’re not like me
Get busy get busy
You’re not like me
Get busy busy
You don’t like me

{Kidd Kidd}
Tell me why you don’t like me
My chain too icy
The diamonds on my
Striking like lightning
Throwing cake on your wife
When she liking the icing and I
It’s not even my birthday
She telling me she love me
And I wanna be your happy pusher
Then pulled the beetle in the first place
Nowadays the Ali Key let me hold some
Look nigger cause I know you know
And I know you nothing
With your rope in, coat in
Type of nigg** gonna get wild with no man
Ride a game thing, play the b¡tch without the ball
It’s my night boy better love till mor’
I’m a boss plus walking big balling, shit talking
Benz parking, rims glossing, click closing
Tell her way you drained the bottles
With the towels sparkling
Say money talks, nigg** my shit
And now

I ball out bottles after bottles
Till I fall out I stunt, I do it my way
I’m on now, get my money long now
Look here, nigg** you ain’t got it like me
You’re not like me
Get busy get busy
You’re not like me
Get busy busy
You don’t like me
Yeah, yeah!

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[hook 1]
got my guns and magazines
ending up in front of me
nothing is quite as it seems
f-ck with me and you will see

[hook 2]
shoot your gun now make you a believer
now you better pray for somethin’ more

[1st verse : 50 cent]
i go to war to my house
stop niggas ain’t listening
get the thumping and the dumping at your newborn’s christening
tell your homie tell his homies
he gon’ need more homies
ain’t this a b!tch i got an extended clip right on me
and my diamonds on my neck
a dead nigga did scheme on it
the ruger on deck, its hard to miss with that thing on it
i’ll give your ass a permanent nap sing you a lullaby
i got money to run, so f-ck an alibi

[hook 2]
shoot your gun now make you a believer
now you better pray for somethin’ more

[2nd verse : 50 cent]
yeah, i believe you when you say you tough nigga
all that means is you f-ck nigga
i get the drop i’m on it
morning or night, i spot-cha i gotcha
wake up cuffed to your bed your bed cops asking ‘who shot-cha’
as the world turns, ?? will be learned
the ?? burns and i ain’t concerned if i ain’t hit
and i ain’t here, so a nigga doesn’t really give a shit
you know who you f-cking with
come through dumber than a clip
niggas be on the same stupid shit
till they get hit, ain’t that a bitch?

[3rd verse : kidd kidd]
k-i double, shot gun barrel double
i always run a couple and i move ‘em on a double
racks in the duffel
mac with the muzzle
makin’ circles in you, all black like a tunnel
i only know how to hustle
can’t stay outta trouble
i got a big gun, muthaf-ckers scuffle
kidd kidd, will you ever change?
f-ck no, pimps don’t ride a game you already f-cking know

[hook 1]
got my guns and magazines
ending up in front of me
nothing is quite as it seems
f-ck with me and you will see

[hook 2]
shoot your gun now make you a believer
now you better pray for something more

[4th verse : kidd kidd]
man these niggas so fake, i call ‘em knock off
light pringles high pop the top off
you ain’t hot dog
you the f-cking micky mouse (aw)
i’m on fire like louisiana hot sauce
brand new j’s cost a buck fifty nickle
???
been f-cking with the pigs, you a guinea nigga
plus you always baked, you’s a ?? nigga
i wear my gun like its trendy nigga
you p-ssies ain’t shit, get it little
uh, see where all that bitching getcha
right in front of this pistol

[hook 1]
got my guns and magazines
ending up in front of me
nothing is quite as it seems
f-ck with me and you will see

[hook 2]
shoot your gun now make you a believer
now you better pray for something more

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niggas be scheming .. off the hook
i compliment … how they look
i am about .. in heir dreaming looking like i wish it would
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
mad niggers won’t do me dirty i am fresh out the tube
you move like a snail you deserve to catch a …
man i wake up hugging my bitch the one .. to kill not the one that i am with
if you all made .. you know shit real think i change on the mice i ain’t trying to see them kill
i told them that’s my cut i won’t … to ..cause when my thought … i ain’t rapping to them
.. these niggas ain’t .. ride us i told my niggas give me … suit it up
i a looking at the nigger laying off .. niggas be scheming
niggas be scheming .. off the hook
i compliment … how they look
i am about .. in heir dreaming looking like i wish it would
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
it sounds like a nightmare i graduated for fight
.. projects past in the dirt .. make them feel like the vybe
got a … diploma .. when i dump it .. for the first 48
charge for possession i am gonna .. they ain’t got the …fuck that i am gonna set it off
picture me coming through i got to walk around with this shit for months
…my click …

chorus

niggas be scheming .. off the hook
i compliment … how they look
i am about .. in heir dreaming looking like i wish it would
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming
try me
niggas be scheming dreaming

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[intro - lil wayne]
yeah, it's on
basically..
i got the streets and the boot with me
dedication trois

[verse 1 - lil wayne]
now let me talk my shit!
fresh up out the water like a
caught fly fish, weezy f bitch
i can say what i please
swagger so cold it stay when i leave
i see you little doggs just shaking out
fleas. i kill doggs like i'm making
chinese food, rude only when i gotta be
sometimes i gotta tell myself not to bother me
"tell lil wayne not to bother weez!"
shawty won't be on my team, she could cheerlead..
shit, i go on, ice on a white t
i make a snow angel
y'all niggas squares, but got no angle
my shit's so tight you can get strangled
it's young money: no such thing as plain clothes
polo jammers, louis slippers: call em "private plane clothes"
i'm taking off: going to another land
call home: missus never going to another man
shawty knows weezy, muthafucka, i'm a lover man
yeah talk that shit tune! i gotta wipe my diamond
grill with a tissue.. i talk too much shit
i eat pussy; you suck dick

[kidd kidd]
they call me "lil nut" but my nuts aren't
the same. no homo, that's how i came in the
the game, i married mary jane, i seen the
spidermane, the shit that made pinky blow
out the brain brain. told lois lane
i can't be a super mane, my whole
? and i keep that iron, mane
any woman yellow flag me, throw me out
the game, i'm back at the halftime
like it's just an ankle sprain
ain't no one could do it better
more hits than eddie guerrerra
the flow like ? at the competitors
it's mass hysteria. historic in
your area, 51 alien, what planet is he from
huh? ain't no fun when the rabbit got the shotgun
picture buzz with the shotgun ?
all my thugs get dirty like we running
in the mud, we 7:30 livewires
plug off the chain, utterly untame
put the gun to your frame, bitch a bloodstain
hard to come out, like a love-stain
i came from nothing, fucking calling hoes
and flying planes; who the fuck could complain?

[gudda gudda]
so you mad cause i'm styling on you?
lights off, mask on, creepy siding on you
get violent on you, you a sissy like cisco
gudda: i'm the east gang schizo
it's no coincidence, man, i bet your bitch know
how i knock her down with the kosher dill pickle
how i yell a nigga but my heart ?
bitches aiming for the pockets? you get nothing
let me get back in it, bitch
i just go ahead first, you be on that timid shit
get head first, then i be on my jimmy shit
shitting on bitches with that chris brown
"don't give me shit!" niggas in the streets say
"kill them all!" bitch, you know we got guns
like the pentagon. i'm just eating nigga
i'm getting my dinner on
and your bitch licking: getting her lizard on

[mack maine]
talk reckless, i don't give a muthafuck
i make you do what you is, bitch nigga, duck
come for you and your kids like nigga what
niggas with elephantitis ain't got bigger nuts
young money nigga: big dicks, big trucks
i'mma smash a nigga if he try to diss us
go to court: the case get dissmussed
cause if we did time, your main bitch would miss us
it's mack maine: ain't shit to discuss
i get up in a bitch throat like hiccups
i chris kringle bullets with niggas like christmas
then turn to their female dog like "bitch, what?"
my niggas squeeze triggers like they got arthiritis
my dick big: that's why i walk like i got tendonitis
i spit nasty on the mic like i got gingivitis
the doc said i got a case of real nigganitis
he ain't got a vaccine or cure strong enough to fight it
see, i'm a warrior. they compare me to leonidus
i got a set fee: i ain't about discussing prices
cause i ain't tryna go broke like hammer or mike tyson
wish you could see my face now
feel like i'm ?
see me in streets, be street fighting like
blanka or bison. slicing, dicing
like w butcher knifeing. wifing
bitches? never, that shit is trifling
young money the fucking nicest
put words together like a fucking hypen
nigga don't make us start fucking rifling
nigga we got a lot of rappers striking
standing by the harvest for fruit
waiting for the fruit to ripen
we run up on niggas and jack the for their stipend
catch me in minnesota like i'm a viking
i'm with every video vixen you liking
i'm the reason your bitch dyking
how i get like this?
i pop a nigga, break something like midas
i try to be modest, nigga i'm honest
and this is what i did for my birthday bitch
i ain't get no pussy tho..

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[Lil Wayne]
Met shawty up in Urban Outfitters
She killin’ these hoes now I’m murking out with her
Shit, I’m just tryna work it out with her
Got a gym at the crib now I’m working out with her
She heard about me, she heard of my niggas
She heard about you and she heard we out did ya
Yeah, you know what I’m talking bout nigga
If p-ssy is a house I’m a house nigga
She bad

[Kidd Kidd]
Yeah K-I double D
Got the baddest bitch like Trina with me
Yeah, my shawty bad, got them other hoes mad
She tell em get glad handle zip lock bags
Bad girl I’mma leather whip your ass
Have a seat in my detention class
Slam like Michael, jam like Michael
Man, shawty bad like Michael

[Mack Maine]
Met at the mall, walked in the store
Told her, hi, buy it all
Your boyfriend creep but baby I crawl
You got some pretty feet (well maybe I’ll call)
Hello, how you doing, she said she doing fine
Where ya baby daddy, she said he doing time
I said “thats cool”, she said “thats not”
She said “I’m cold”, I said “thats hot”

Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)
Cause she bad (yeah)

Cause she bad (yeah)

[Lill Wayne]
Cause she bad to to marrow
Gone til tomorrow
I get to the point keep ya eye on the arrow
Ya boyfriend is zero, I Rob his Deniro
I ride rims wide and my tyres very narrow
My, I’m so fly like an eagle
Ask yo bitch, she reply like an echo
Yeaaah, and I’mma have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Cause she bad
Cause she bad (repeated)

[Kidd Kidd]
I told ya she the baddest
Look at her ass standing out it’s outstanding
And she nasty to say she married him
Mother aint Marge but she sucking like Maggie
And I’m hood, I want you on top of the hood
You one bad ass lumberjack handling that wood
You too bad, tell me whats good
Not bad meaning bad but bad meaning good

[Lil Wayne]
Because she’s too bad
She too bad
And she probably got a nigga in love with her
That’s too bad, I don’t care
Cause she bad, cause she bad
Cause she bad, cause she bad
cause she bad, cause she bad

[Mack Maine]
For President electioning, represent
Shawty can’t be heaven sent
Cause she bad, but we had a good time at ?
Now she sad cause I’m gone getting back to the cash
But its back, she’s bad, cause she bad like we bad
Now she glad cause we back and you mad cause she glad
Like yeeeah
I’ma have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Like yeah and I’ma have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl
Like yeah and I’ma have to rehab
If I keep f-cking with baby girl

[Hook]

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(ft. Jim Jones)

F*ck the club banger, I’m in the back of the club with some ..
Always new I’ll be rich and famous .. rappin ..gangsta
..try to .. from the burger king ..
I’ll release my anger with one little finger
you call it the index we say the trigger finger
work your whole .. just like a personal trainer
make a .. watch out my niggas trainer
.. knockin all the lose .. nine ..
..don’t make us .. in the moves don’t ..chocolate
we recognize .. the homie who you ..stop my mew ..

Chorus:
Nigga f*ck your club banger
I’m in the back of the club with some ..
Steppin on shoes ..
.. in the strangers, which ‘ve been smokie
which ‘ve been drinkin
got somethin’ on your chest
Nigga get it off, nigga let it off nigga we can set it off
Got somethin’ on your chest nigga let it off
Nigga we can set it off.

... makin racks on racks on racks

My hood always ...heavy thing .. on black on black on black
but don’t sleep ‘cause ...
My nigga’s bang .. so fat
Heavy .. go get action..someone on my mind
so I got a ..
I’m pull it in .. talking to this b*tch I had .. hey baby
Homie...they want the ..she will ..I’ma show em
I drop the ..rollin’

[Chorus:]

It’s ... b*tch I’m back like I left somethin
The whole hood on my back got the nigga hunt you
Don’t let it in f*ck you see we can catch something
...who tryin to catch something
you pull it out ...
With she and her. You could give front..nothin
See I’m a hustler I could make somethin’
Rather remain in the cut like the .. homie
..she’s steppin ..I put my .. on it, I’m rappin on it
..forever .. no second ..with some big test ...
Who wanna .. I’m soldier boy...

[Chorus:]

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[Kidd Kidd]
It’s all on me, I do my dirt on my lonely
see most n-ggas fake and phoney
how my child gon eat
me and my dog riding on me
my momma kick me out
where I’m s’posed to sleep?
everything on me, since you want to put the blame on me
f-cking shame on me
let it rain on me, thats on me
you’re homo’s, you’re not my homie
first you was dickriding, now you riding on me
it’s an A and B thing, C a way out of scene
now all eyes on me
Weezy sat me like this how it’s gon be
we gon lock it down, slowly but surely
and you can count on me
see they waiting for the day that I sleep
see thats the day I’ma seep
don’t hold your nuts on me
being p-ssy is something I aint gon be
I’m ?
take it or leave it, or let me take and leave
it’s still all on you, like volume 2 BG
see me DT in a GT
downtown on some G nights in a fresh white tee
see I’m a gangsta, you a wanksta
I’ma ridah, you just riding with her
I aint a black belt, I pack kick, like kung fu
under the Gucc’ black belt
see I know what I’m bout
muthaf-ck what your bout
you know what I’m capable of, love, n-gga
run up in your house, gun up in your mouth like south n-gga
I’ma shooter, shooter
I ride with the rider gang
I got mine, don’t make me catch you at the stop sign
I used to chop dime, cock iron, pop nine, shots fired, cops flying
my branch, out done
can’t stop the shine, stop trying
you in the air, up there, better stop flying
can’t stop lying than better you stop lining
from the goons, gonna stop the allowance
my whole alliance, suck around the ring,
steering wheel align me
contract over ya head, yeah I signed it
and my little n-ggas ticking the assignments
see these b-tches never shut they mouth
these snitches never shut they mouth
my n-ggas and they not in jail and they need they bail
who’s gon get em out
aint no telling when they getting out
me I’ve been off the porch
let off the leash, who the f-ck gon let him out
start running, nut coming
mom I’m thugging, as long as you love me
I knew I was gon be something because we came from nothing
I’m still a from the block, now they look around waiting to see me
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coming up the block cause I’m coming with enough bases to supply my whole block
think I drew breeze the way I’m giving Dome shots
yeah and I can’t stop and I wont stop
unless I wont stop, I want the paper
like I’m wanted by the cops
the generals salute me at the top and I aint recruiting new n-ggas
cause all you rappers lie
like Fifty said man, get rich or die trying
so you could get rich but it aint stop you from dying
cause n-ggas still a snitch so aint stop you from lying
my trigger finger itching aint no stopping me from firing
Like slim and mack in the barber, Slim got killed and Mack behind bars
guess you find out who they really are when you really need em
b-tch wanna give me mouth to mouth just to keep me breathing
now they wanna run they mouth when they see me
run up to me, or run they mouth over who’s seen me
say they was like janitors they wont see sh-t
I told em I was gon blow, you should’ve f-cked with me then

huh? damn…
shit real like that, yah know what i’m saying

[Lil Wayne]
F-ck, my guitar coming
okay now Diesel start drumming
and your toilet aint clena enough for my sh-t
no hide go seek bitch I’m it
yeah, and now’s the time
and now my money old like wise LeBron
but it’s Young money and nows the time
so check your watch like Nike wrist wear
this year, and every year
young mula in your muthaf-cking area
f-ck a future mama, you are Miss Tonight
and I’m Mr Right, don’t forget left
Young F, yeah that what they call me
I’m like p-ssy in the night, the evening and the morning
yeah I’m ready to drill her in the clutch
I go downtown like Reggie Miller
now stop and pop Reggie, I’m too fast
and I don’t f-ck with you turtles now Rock Steady
and be poppin’ I don’t even claim to born
I’ma d-boy, I d-block, I destroy any block
from a treetop, pop pop, pop pop
put you bitches in a box that make Laila Ali sto
Tunechi!

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