THAT AIN'T ME 

[Lil Wayne]
 Cut the music up please
 Yeah I should never leave hip hop
 Controlled by my two hands they go tick toc
 Around the clock, yes it’s my time, my throne
 Better know the time of day in any f-cking time zone
 I’m feeling like I’m on top of the rhinestone
 Pull in the ladder from heaven about to climb home
 Mental thoughts are sharper than a pine cone
 In this World of numbers I keep my nine on
 And I don’t go to church because the line long
 And the preacher he be getting his shine on
 But I know my Lord I am God’s own
 Back to my hands, tick tick a time bomb
 
[Jay Sean - Chorus]
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Try to stay afloat on my inner tube
 When they turn my city into a swimming pool
 Before that, it was a living cesspool
 We got get on our sh-t like nats do
 Police’s be on my tip like hats do
 But I stay strong like blacks do
 Never saved by the bell in a black school
 And I stay in trouble like Zack do
 And in this game nobody’s on my plateau
 Therefore my name remains like a tattoo
 Yes I take giant steps in Shaq boots
 B-I-R-D man junior or Weezy F Baby
 
[Chorus]
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me
 
[Jay Sean - Bridge]
 That aint me
 See I won’t stop, that aint me
 I wont quit, that aint me
 No I wont stop, that aint me
 Cause that aint me
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Alright, I’m in their conversations
 The titles up for grabs I’m into confiscation
 Punch, shot or stab now your the doctors patient
 Wild like an Arab from the Islamic nation
 I get money round the clock, aint got no time for hating
 And these n-ggas aint sh-t like their constipating
 I get the coupe with the kit
 Watch me lobster red it
 Drop the top at the light thats when I be heading
 So far ahead of them I feel outdated
 But I feel electric like I’m Raiden
 Used to play Mortal Kombat when I was a couch potato
 Now I’m coming out with faders, no homo
 
[Chorus]
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
 I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me
 You can try lock me up
 You can try to break me down
 But I stay strong
 It’s my own throne
 Cant stop now cause that aint me

THAT'S WHAT THEY CALL 

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
 Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper
 I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker
 I don't love them hoes, f-ck that p-ssy till it's aching
 Pass a bitch like Troy Aikman
 Man, gangsta's don't die, gangsta's go to Vegas
 We don't need no navigation, we go where the money takes us
 Muthaf-cking fools, like the first of f-cking April
 I aint never been a p-ssy, have you ever been in p-ssy
 That's so muthaf-cking good, feel like a treasure in a p-ssy
 I'm a shovel in a p-ssy, or devil to them p-ssy
 Spill the champagne on them p-ssies
 Yeah, same shit different rest room
 Stop playing, I turn ya chest into a flesh wound
 Ha, you would never guess who in my guest room
 Now they saying "just me Tune!"
 
[Hook]
 Tunechi, that what they call me man
 Bitch dog muthaf-cker, you's a Pomeranian
 They say f-ck me, then Karma came
 And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name
 
And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name
 In my momma name... guns in my momma name
 And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name
 
[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
 I'm smoked out, I'm by myself
 Bithc, I'm a king no matter how the cards are dealt
 It's Young Money or it's take money
 Long hair don't care, call me jake sully
 Pay me or pay for me
 I tell em hoes stay on ya toes, ballet for me
 Momma pray for me
 Goons spray for me
 I have em bring me your head on a tray for me
 Cut the brain raw, p-ssy ass n-gga I'm at your chest like a training bra
 Tune talk that shit that rip straight through the kevlar
 Pull a bitch over, dump his ass in a reservour
 Real n-gga repertoire
 Add five or six blunts to the head, it helps
 Reportin' live from the top of the food chain
 We eatin man, now what my name?
 Tunchi, yep! That what they call me man
 
[Hook]
 
[Gudda Gudda]
 Gudda Gudda, double G, it's all the same
 The game aint never been the same since the Carter came
 And I stay high bitch, fly like the largest plane
 You Captain save a ho, cuffin like a sargeant man
 Duck tap eon the handle of my pistol n-gga
 And I don't spit no more I drool like a retarded man
 Shawty on my lap, watch me pump pump up the party man
 Don't you hold a grudge cause your bitch chose me, I'm sorry man
 Young n-gga with old school, game like an Atari man
 That's your ho callin' man
 I'm Gudda Gudda bitch, that's what they call me man
 
[Hook]

THIS IS THE CARTER 

(feat. Mannie Fresh)
 
[Lil Wayne talking]
 Ok I'm finally perfect, ya know
 Yall already know what it is and if you don't
 Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you
 
[Hook: Mannie Fresh]
 Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and playas
 Half ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
 This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
 Because this is the Carter, a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter
 Wayne in ya brain young Carter
 Wayne in ya brain young Carter
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Who am I, young wizzle fa shizzle
 Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals
 My charm starburst, my watch skittles
 I'm hot sizzle, what up hot bizzle
 Holla at a playa, I'm sorta like BD
 Yall can't stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups
 Soft top the Coupe, mami pop her too
 Don't chase the feelin baby girl let it come to you
 Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable
 I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude
 I got Lazy-Boy bank that's comfort low
 I'ma offense coordinator run the shoe
 You watch your grill what you ought to do
 Fore' your ribs get barbecued
 And my ribs is showin I say I'm starving dude
 This, this, this, this, this is the Carter dude
 What up Reel, c'mon
 
[Hook]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 I'm the Birdman Birdman Jr. bitch
 I be high in the sky shit on you and yo bitch
 I be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prick
 Now if ya follow everything just grab a wing
 And we could sssssshhhhhhhh
 All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all
 Young Mar' picture the broad lick
 All the way down to the balls then she wipe it off
 If getting money is wrong I ain't right at all
 I young money a car I just write it off
 I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm my own click
 I would say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick
 Get ya game up boy hustle harder
 This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
 Get ya game up boy hustle harder
 This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yea
 
[Hook]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 And yall better blame Baby
 Cuz he the muthufucka that made me, and I'm crazy
 And yall ask why I never left the navy
 Cuz he the muthufucka that pay me, is you crazy
 Young, young, young wizzle baby
 Give you yo issue, me don't wanna kiss you
 No, no, no me no want no bullshit
 So, so stop baller blockin cuz a nigga hood rich
 And I floss everyday because I could bitch
 So holla at ya boy cuz I'm still on some hood shit
 Like, like, like whats really good wit ya mom or your lil boy
 And your sister lookin good shit, shit
 I'm still Apple Eagle weasel
 1-7 Hollygrove never ever ever leave you
 I got yall waitin on my sequel
 This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter people
 
[Hook Repeat X2]
 
[Lil Wayne talking until the end]
 

THROW IT BACK 

[Lil Wayne]
Go n throw it back n bust it open like you posed to X3

I would fuck with all of ya'll, all of ya'll are beautiful X3

I aint choosin one so you can never say im choosy

Now go n throw it back n bust it open like you posed to X4

Now get back to the money
Now get back to the money
Now get back to the money
Now get back to the - Wait
take a pussy break X4 (Yeahh)

[Lil Wayne]
Im neptune and im up first, I smell that pussy than i give it tongue work,yep wen she comes first, second, and third,then my woody wood pecker gets a pecking at her, like ooouu she on a headstand, she on a headstand, you see the crack of her ass cause her pants sag, I think thats really sexy, I like that in ya, lemme smoke a blunt than im right back in ya. yeah put the knife back in ya, take it out than i have dinner, uhmm im nasty stop frontin and just back it.

[Chorus]
Now go n throw it back n bust it open like you posed to X4

I would fuck with all of ya'll, all of ya'll are beautiful X3

Ohhh she had a shotgun booty,and i love it everytime she shoot it


[Mack Maine]
Blah, bang bang bang, shes in love with kisses, she got a tongue rang, now she got a pussy rang, she got a belly rang, I know its a BOOTYCALL everytime my celly rang, like burpp hello what you doing cutiee, bring ya ass over here and come and get my booty, oooo i will be there in a hot minute, count to 60 play with your pussy and get ya ivy in ya, you going ova there, shit why not dawgg, ima put my weiner in her buns since she got me hot dawgg, she said i never gave head before im just a beginner, well todays its dick for breakfast and dick for dinner, she got titties like elmiar and dolly parton, and she lick lick lick my chocolate lollipop, and she backed it up like burp burp and she threw that ass back like jerk jerk forreal

Go n throw it back n bust it open like you posed to X4

I would fuck with all of ya'll, all of ya'll are beautiful X3

Ohhh she had a shotgun booty, and im the target everytime she shoot me,
and i'll be the bullseye, watch how i make the bull cry, watch how fast the bull die, all because the bull got mad because i fucked his cow, i had a shotgun booty going pow pow, i had the refree hollaing out stop the fight, 2 round knockout than i goin fuck rockys wife, haha

[Lil Wayne]
beat that pussy till it bleed like apollo creed X3
im in the garden with eve give her my flower seed, i got a big bag of that fungus in my dungarees,my blunt humongous and if ur a mungas ull get no disease, girl i will tongue ya but the tongue right above your knees, im not a begger but pa pa pa pleasee

Go n throw it back n bust it open like you posed to X4

I would fuck with all of ya'll, all of ya'll are beautiful X3

Now get back to the money
Now get back to the money
Now get back to the money
Now get back to the - Wait
take a pussy break X4 (Yeahh)

THROW IT IN THE BAG (REMIX) 

[Lil Wayne]
 Yeah No Ceilings baby,
 hehe,
 Ok,
 
Swimming in Polo, sleeping in Jordan?s,
 Bought a cell phone and I don?t even much call it
 New imports make her fell important
 No bull sh-t, n-gga no Ben Gordan
 Get her information, take her on vacation
 Give her dope d-ck, now she under the sedation
 Wake her in the mornin, breakfast where she slept at
 Tell her go shopping, I cant wait till she get back
 Louis flip-flops and a pair of pink sweat pants
 She wear that on my jet, I f-ck her after jet lag
 I take her to da vet, cause she a bad bitch
 You cant be broke and happy so me im mad rich
 Im talkin Young Money sh-t, she love the way I think
 L?Oreal all over my bathroom sink,
 Betsy Johnson all over my bedroom counter
 My pockets too deep, I f-ck around and drown her.
 
[Verse 2]
 
Ok, f-ckin on Versace, napping on satin
 I love to hit it backwards, call it pig latin
 I bought her ass a Mac, now we be iChattin
 N-gga swag jackin, but I got my patent
 Fre Fresh out the salon, I took her to Milan
 I speak a lil french, and hers is no better then mine
 I pass her the blunt, she probly hit it one time
 Catch us at the game sittin on the baseline
 We can call a timeout, take a lil time out
 Pockets too deep, shawty you gon have to climb out
 Babiana prom dress with your spine out
 And I live on the beach, you can get that panty line out
 She wants to own me and I aint tryna to fight it
 She said is her d-ck, she got it copyrighted
 And I dont pay for p-ssy because im p-ssy priceless
 I go fishing in it, and I ain?t a Pisces
 Uh, Gucci only to the grocery store
 Stop playin bitch you ballin like Okaford
 Ha, And now we headed to the dealer
 im goin to cop my baby somethin with no ceilings. Ahhh

THROWED OFF 

[Gudda Gudda]
 Yeah,
Ok, I walk up in the club Louie-Louies with the cherry bottoms
 Bad bitch on my arm with a Halle Berry body
 You know what I do, I, g-get straight to the moolah
 Wrist wear frigid and my watch is a Franck Muller
 I'm reppin' young moolah, Gudda x 2, I
 Remember when I used to stuff my paper in my shoe box
 Now I got two large accounts with money stacks and large amounts
 What the f-ck you niggas talkin' bout, cause we ain't tryin' talk it out
 Pistol hangin' out my jeans, it ain't a thing, lets spark it out
 Let that chopper start to sing and let it ring and then I'm out
 Yeah, you know what I'm sippin', purple got me trippin'
 Scoop your chicken up and let her lick me like a lizard
 I'm on South Beach chillin' and I'm tryin' to f-ck every hottie
 Get her to the crib and make her f-ck everybody
 You know the team, it's Young Money over everybody
 In the rap game, so it's f-ck everybody
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Married to the mob, bury you alive
 My girl p-ssy feel like heaven to a God
 And I came in this bitch with my niggas
 Kidnap the baby and the f-ckin' babysitter, yeah
 I be doin' me, don't give a f-ck bout what you doin'
 Blood gang bitch, big V's, Boston Bruins
 I could do this shit, eyes closed, nothin' to it
 Bullets f-ck your body up, they ain't even tryna view it
 I go tough, I go stupid
 Murk your p-ssy ass and everyone you in cahoose with
 F-ck you with a pool stick
 Make you swallow tooth picks
 F-ckin' right, we ruthless
 We done watched too many movies
 Then smoked too many doobies
 Murk you out, then deuces
 We don't know what truce is
 That bullet proof vest so useless
 Flag red like bruises
 Shoot ya head with them uzis
 I swear, your honor, I ain't a dealer, I'm a user, ya dig
 I load up the cig, point it at ya wig
 Pull over on the highway, throw you off the bridge
 We don't give a f-ck, and we ain't never did
 Shit, three words you never hear, let him live
 I'm in my own zone, it got me throwed off
 I break these bitches down, I break these hoes off
 Lil Tunechi is my name, I got Gudda on the tape
 Public apology, sorry for the wait

TIE MY HANDS 

(feat. Robin Thicke)
 
[Robin Thicke talking]
 We are at war with the universe, the sky is falling
 And the only thing that can save us now
 Is sensitivity and compassion
 
[Singing]
 Daa da da, da da da daa da da
 Daa da da, da da da daa da da
 
[Talking]
 But I know one thing's for sure
 I'm gonna get my kicks before it all burns down
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Yeah
 Some say tragedy's hard to get over
 But sometimes that tragedy means it's over
 Soldier, from the academy league of rollers
 I deny being down though they seem to hold us
 My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong
 I ain't doing nothing but moving on
 Let the truth be known
 But they talked that freedom at us
 And didn't even leave a ladder, damn
 
[Robin Thicke]
 I work at the corner store
 We all got problems, problems
 No one's gonna fly down low
 No one's gonna save us now
How you feel you're not alone
 We're all just jealous, jealous
 We don't reach the sky no more
 We just can't overcome, no
 
[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
 You tie my hands what am I gonna be?
 What have I done so bad?
 What is my destiny?
 You tie my hands what I am I suppose to see?
 What have I done so bad?
 What am I gonna be?
 
[Lil Wayne]
 I, knock on the door, hope isn't home
 Fate's not around the lucks all gone
 Don't ask me what's wrong ask me what's right
 And I'ma tell you what's life, and did you know?
 I lost everything, but I ain't the only the one
 First came the hurricane, then the morning sun
 Excuse me if I'm on one
 And don't trip if I light one, I walk a tight one
 They try tell me keep my eyes open
 My whole city underwater, some people still floatin'
 And they wonder why black people still voting
 'Cause your president still choking
 Take away the football team, the basketball team
 And all we got is me to represent New Orleans, shit
 No governor, no help from the mayor
 Just a steady beating heart and a wish and a prayer
 
[Robin Thicke]
 These friends they come and go
 But I got family, family
 These kids so fast they grow
 They learn so quickly now
 That there's nowhere to go
 That there's no future, future
 Don't make this here so low
 And we can't overcome, no
 
[Chorus]
 
[Lil Wayne]
 And if you come from under that water then there's fresh air
 Just breathe baby God's got a blessing to spare
 Yes I know the process is so much stress
 But it's the progress that feels the best
 'Cause I came from the projects straight to success and you're next
 So try they can't steal your pride it's inside
 Then find it and keep on grinding
 'Cause in every dark cloud there's a silver lining
 I know...
 
[Lil Wayne talking outro]
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 See right now we just riding on love
 A shot in the dark
 We ain't tryin to do nothing but hit the heart
 We need love
 That's all y'all, that's all
 
[Chorus x2]
 
Yeah, Born right here in the USA
 But, due to tragedy looked on by the whole world as a refugee
 So accept my emotion
 Do not take it as an offensive gesture
 It's just the epitome of my soul
 And I must be me
 We got spirit y'all, we got spirit
 We got soul y'all, we got soul
 They don't want us to see, but we already know
 

TIME FOR US TO FUCK 


[VERSE 1]
 
I see ya, I see ya
 Girl I wanna love you long like ether
 I know you want that pita
 Girl I say I know you want that pita
 That banana like Chikita
 I'ma hit it like Derek Jeter
The neighbors gon' think I beat her
 I'll throw that dick much deeper
 Come be my wide receiver
 I'll give that girl a seizure
 She forget her boyfriend, amnesia
 She wanna ride it, I let her have it
 She betta ride it like Danika Patrick
 I get behind it, and move her
 Like the Heimlich maneuver (OW!)
 
[CHORUS]
 
I don't know about you (chea)
 But I'm really, really fucked up (chea)
 No more liquor in my cup (chea)
 I think it's time for us to, time for us to, time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to, time for us to...
 
[VERSE 2]
 
Bounce that booty like a basketball
 See, I'm a ball-hog; I don't pass at all (ha-ha)
 And now she wanna put her sister on
Now I got twins like "The Whisper Song"
 And you could call her Mrs. Me Too
 I say I'm on a strict diet, I can only eat you
 Lick it lick it, lick it, lick it; I like to
 Lick it lick it, lick it lick it..(ha-ha)
 I got that Goose in my system
 Somebody gon' be my victim
 I got patrone in my system,
 Somebody gon' be my victim (OW!)
 
[CHORUS]
 
I don't know about you (chea)
 But I'm really, really fucked up (chea)
 No more liquor in my cup (chea)
 I think it's time for us to, time for us to, time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to fuck (let's go)
 I think it's time for us to, time for us to...
 
[BRIDGE]
Come free yo' mind, on this dick that I have
 You ain't gotta be my wife, but you need dick in yo' life
 We gon' fuck all night long, I got kush in my bag
 We can blaze one, and when we done
 Go back to your man
 
I think I'm in love (love)
 Oh, love (Oh love)
 [4x]
 
SIKE!
 

TOLD YALL 

Wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep,
Tie the nigga up from his head to his feet,
Then I light the nigga up from his head to his feet,
Put his body in the water and his head on the beach,
Light another blunt just to save me the grief,

I don't give a fuck I was made for the beef,
I don't give a fuck I'm straight from the streets,
But I'm crooked as a bitch, bitch wave to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the good dope,
Ride wit the bad guy, try and get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a nigga though,
Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga though
Why would a nigga go to New Orleans,
This is Katrina-land,
The president flew over, and he ain't even land

We ain't even mad, we ain't even playin'
It's touch-take season in my region and you ain't leavin' until
We eatin', and I want my piece, and I want my peeps,
To get they piece, and they want they peeps to get they piece,
And until then tell yo peeps no piece

I'mma beast and I feast every beat I seek,
And I freak every mix CD I leak
I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p
And I'm I-n-D-a-C-u-t-W-i-t-h dem Oozies
Who me, yes me, call me Weezy West, B
Cause I'm wilder than the mothafuckin' wild west be
I'm so ready, are you ready for me,
Young young money, young mula baby!

Break in a nigga car at the light,
Put the gun to his head make him park on the right and,
Then I tell him don't talk,
Make him get out and walk,
And then I tell my goons get right in
When you fuckin' with a nigga like me
No homo but you fuckin' with a rida
They ain't heard me when I tryda

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them other mothafuckas
Cause can't no mothafucka fuck with a nigga
If you fuck with lil tune,
Ima let my goons just follow yo ass like twitter nigga,
We can do what you want I don't care,
Anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear,
Ask son about a nigga, I will run up on a nigga
Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a nigga

I will run the clock behind the guap,
And if my leg broke I will hop,
Bitch I will hustle til I drop,
Bitch I will throw you from the top, of the world
I got myself a boston girl,
She my gypsy I'm her genie,
Ride my magic carpet girl,
Flow so sick you cough and hurl,
I'm so twisted I walk and swirl,
I'm so lifted I walk on clouds,
Please please please don't shoot me down,
Fuckin' right I put it down ,
Buy it white and cook it brown,
This is how great lookin' sound,
KY run yo hook around.

Hollygrove U-S-A, parlez-vous fran-�ais..
Hot as picante
I am a zombie, what more can I say,
Cause after all I.

I told ya'll I tote it,
Put the bullet in the glock and blow that bitch,
If you know like I know you'd put money way before that bitch
Everyone got they hand out so I drop my draws let um hold dat dick
Ima roll that stick and Ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as brick
And I ain't old im just 26
All in yo mouth like I'm a dentist bitch

Fuck you and yo interest bitch
We on some shoot the enterance shit
Better find the exit boy, my nina is so sexy boy
And she feelin' desperate boy, Don't make her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy, what will make you test the boy
I'm great with no effort boy, yo face will get severed boy
I'm breakin' yo level boy, I'm takin yo medal boy
Weezy F baby and the F is for forever BOY!

TROUBLE 


[Unknown Girl]
 Cities, streets, that's where I learned
 Play with fire, you'll get burned
 When the heat was on, I turned
 Turned to trouble... trouble
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Yeah, yeah, C three, yeah
 New Orleans baby, a street called Eagle
 And everybody's ill, yeah, illegal
 People steal cars, we steal people
 We eat like dogs, but we still people
 And even when ya lost, trouble still see you
 And even if ya dead broke, we are still equal
 One time for the lil people
 Eat ya meal, don't let ya meal eat you
 (I run with trouble... trouble)
 Street runner we crazy with dis one
 I run... with... trouble
 
[Lil Wayne]
 And just the other day, my nigga Chris killed his self
 I pray to God, that I never feel the way he felt
 Where do we go when there's no help?
 He figured Heaven, so he went left
 Ya'll know that ain't right
 Plus, he was high as a plane that same night
 Shit, I probably been on that same flight
 Shit, I probably had that same fight
 I just kept swingin
 Twelve rounds comin, bells ringin
 (I run with trouble... trouble)
 Introduced to the game, when I was just a child
 Mama love a drug dealer, straight quit her job
 And took his life, and along with him, I died
 And she died, we died
 Then came my daughter, to my bed side
 Told me daddy, don't cry, I'm alive
 I look her in the eyes, and see me with no sins
 But this is how the note ends
 
[Lil Wayne]
 Ya know, let's kick it back
 I can't call it
 (I run with trouble... trouble)
 Ya know, heheh
 Yeah, yeah
 
[Lil Wayne]
 The tool, it poke out the jeans
 The coke smell just like a bunch of coffee beans
 Ya nah mean? and everything ain't what it seem
 Ya nah mean? and don't play that game, without your team
 Kill for my bread, kill for my G's, kill for my cream
 I will have that red beam on hot beam
 Now I hear sirens, wait I think I see one behind me
 I ain't trippin baby, money got me
 Unh
 (I run with trouble... trouble)
 And fuck the police, fuck the feds, too
 I ain't jumpin in that jump suit
 A one, I'm on my one, two
 Check me out, I fuck around and check you
 Respect due, pay yours nigga
 Mines under the seat, by my feet, where's yours nigga?
 Too much hoarse liquor, huh?
 Too much pressure, too much force
 Too much money, never heard that before
 Shit
 And we stop the snitches at the door
 Cut that tail off the rat, he won't rat no more
 (I run with trouble... trouble)
 Shit, that's right, get trapped fuck with my G's
 Keep shootin, 'til I burn my sleeves
 Nigga please, these boys is G's
 Represent New Orleans, like a Florida leaf
 Shit, what you know about it, we more than thieves
 We steal from the rich, so the poor can eat
 Yeah, niggas act up, my niggas act accordingly
 Hey soldier, don't war with me
 Jump on it