Don't care what you believe Cause I'm so over you, yeah I'm so over you Yeah I fly over you, cause I'm so over you (Lil Wayne) Ha! Don't know what
money money If you a go getta gon get ya money boy [x2] An I'm with 621 and now I'm gettin money boy An I'm with 621 and now I'm gettin money money [
beats I'm untamed, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the
peace, yeah You can give me dat-- fresh kicks Gimme dat Vest with your blessin' Lord I'm desperate You gave me your life So I look forward to my exit
You sopposed'a, respect a nigga like me I'm gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all day be the
[First Verse-Tec-9] I'm back again, reppin' and I got my four ten Doin' you in when I creeps and spin the bin Now the heat is on I'm comin' to get'cha
V.] You went from Lil Wayne to the number one dick rider Fuck you mean you the best since the best retired? Ya mami should've let you die when that nine went off Cause you
me I'm so lil' And you expect me to give this Just to switch to positive As hard as I'm tryin' do it I just can't make a shape School I'm tryin' go through
you nigga Oh, I'm comin for the capture What you wan' do nigga Mystikals who I'm after Grab yo' steel and shoot I'ma killer not a rapper Lil' Wayne, he
back but look how I shookback you know how it go you get up when you fall the streets all over they rooted for the underdog I got Kizzle I got Snipe I
I aint for it so get cha business I'm a hurt one of you bitches Let the lord be my witness Verse:3 Lil' Wayne What yall don't know Lil' Wayne the nigga
in 'ya lap Wuz, happenin' lil' wootay I'm bout that trigga play Kidnappin', jackin', and murderin' Pistols click clackin I'm blastin I know that you heard
purple when I work you I ride a night rounds be tight I'll be light hotter than a candle, handle Look, so shine the light I just might catch you set so
Verse 1: Lil' Wayne Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on tha wall brain spilla Grave filla Who me untamed gorilla I be thugged out Dead bodies drugged out
like ya face so heavenly I'm thanking God like I better be You know I'm very street And if we get caught, you can be my accessory Access to the condo
playtime is over I'm older but I'm better I'm bigger and better More swagger, you mad cause You met Ciara first homie but you couldn't bag her You said you
I ain't never lost at all When I'm playin Hardball (that's right) So, if you on the mound about to pitch to me Understand I'm like Griffin, I keep 'em
Blazin that I'm so amazin on the tracks BITCH! (BOUNCE ON 'EM!) And I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip over niggas like gymnastics (HEY!) Watch
