TUNECHI'S BACK 

Man, f-ck these niggas
Tunechi?s back, Tunechi?s back
Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi?s back
All eyes on me
Nigga pict? how I?m rollin?
Strapped up with that mac
Masked up like a goalie
Mad my bitch on that coke
She snorted 4 on the bed
Now the bitch on me
She selling p-ssy and pay me

They sayin? Tunechi?s back, Tunchi?s back
And I bought them twins with me nigga, click and clack
Lets go

Out on bail
Work on the scale
Put some change on ya head
Boy, you on sale
Yeah I see you in hell
Pop pop get well
Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells
Zan with that lean
I aint a beggin? muthaf-cka
But nigga please

And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories
And all my niggas bloods but we make you niggas bleed
Yeah, bloody mary
I?m the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun
All I do is give the word to the one with the gun
I?m triple OG, ? splitting the sweet
F-ck bitches get money
Mission complete

Man f-ck the niggas I aint worried bout ?em
These niggas pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em
Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna
But I aint trippin, her head is a monster
Yeah, we do this for real
Swear to God I never shoot unless I?m shooting to kill
Young wild mutha-fcka pop you and a pill
Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will
You a dead man, I get to poppin this bitch
Watch where your head land
I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned
Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand
I?m a dog hoe, camo cargo?s, semi auto?s
My bitch sniff more lines than a barcode
Yeah
Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac
Sorry for the wait til my album drop?

TWO SHOTS 

[Verse 1]
 2 shots of whatever
 2 shots of whatever
 It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
 I could probably do better, but probably's like never
 I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser
 Goons in this bitch, leave a nigga on a stretcher
 It's all there, papa, you ain't even got to measure
 Laughing at how my old bitches look jealous
 Well what goes around comes around: propellers
 Money over bitches - mob, goodfellas
 Cut her ears off, ain't shit she could tell us
 Write your name on the bullet, that's a fuckin love letter
 If I ain't a trending topic, I'm a fucking trend-setter
 
[Hook - Lil Wayne]
 I'm on 2 shots of whatever
 2 shots of whatever
 It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
 I could probably do better, but probably's like never
 I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser
 
[Verse 2]
 If you're scared, go to church, mason betha
 Sometimes the paper chase could be like chasing a leopard
 The pussy wetter, wetter than it's ever been
 But she gone probably try to cross the line like a mexican
 I ain't on that bullshit
 Shawty fine as fuck though, now she kiss me on my neck
 I hope she ain't cut-throat
 Cut down on the syrup cause it made me fuck slow
 Shoot so many times I'mma choke off the gunsmoke
 Life, death, love, hate, pleasure, pain
 Pay me no mind but I don't have change
 I cock back and aim at your membrane
 Broad day, no mask, close range
 
You can get 2 shots from wherever
 You can get 2 shots from whoever
 It be like a puzzle tryna put you back together
 I should probably do better but probably, whatever...

[Verse 3]
 Your bullshit is stinking up the place
 Me no tick (jamaican)
 Can't let these bitch niggas slide and touch base
 I make her cum so many times, call her "nutcase"
 It's young money baby, take your clothes off
 Give me them three holes: bowling ball
 2 shots of whatever
 Keep them bitches coming and she can get whatever
 
I'm on 2 shots of whatever
 2 shots of whatever
 It's like tug-of-war, tryna pull myself together
 I could probably do better, but probably's like never
 I'm a pimp under pressure, leave my money on the dresser
 
2 shots of whatever
 2 shots of whatever

UP TO ME 


Look, where I go from here?
 Just lost my father last year
 But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
 I drop tears, can't believe my daddy's gone
 Rabbit come home, why ya left us all alone?
 But I'm comin man
 Just wait at the gates, I'ma be runnin man
 Arms open, eyes wide, full a love
 You watched me come up from a scrub
 Now ya see ya son ridin everyday on dubs
 But I wish, I could share them times wit' you
 It got me pissed, this family and my momma, too
 But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
 And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
 Dawg, we really miss ya
 And it ain't all that cool livin off pictures
 Ah man, visit while I'm sleep, write a note or call me
 Can't believe you left me to be a small man
 But I know it wasn't meant to be
 That's why I suck up all the game that you sent to me
 
[Hook 2x]
 It's up to you, Wayne, nigga, stay up and keep it real
 It's all on you, man, my nigga, I know how you feel
 Just be strong, 'cause everythang gon' be alright
 I know it's hard tryna make but it's gon' be alright
 
Alright I know it, see I got a child
 I know I'm young, but when you left dawg, thangs got wild
 I know you probably sayin 'damn, you raisin children now?'
 But it's all gravy I'm with Baby makin millions now
 So I still smile
 I'm takin care ya wife bra
 Ain't nothin changed, if I still come home late at night she fuss
 But it's still the ol' same ol', same ol'
 Thangs go, up and down like rainbows, we maintain though
 So you know who payin the bills now, ah hah
 Still flossin, give my audience the chills, ah hah
 I got all my game from you, man I ain't gon' lie
 But I'm still thuggin nigga, playa you think I ain't gon' ride?
 But Slim and B done slowed me done and brought the talent out me
 Yeah Slim and B done showed me 'round, all a the Jags around me
 And I ain't goin' no where, that nigga stuck wit' me
 And make you and my people happy, man it's up to me
 
[Hook]
 
I know you know I'm thinkin' 'bout ya, you be on my mind
 I know ya see me everytime watchin the boys shine
 And I know that ya see I put out my own CD
 And picture this, your little boy even on TV
 But I swear it's off the heezy, Weezy
 Say it's cool, you can believe me, I like how they treat me
 I'm doin' what ya say, don't let a nigga try me
 And I don't let a fine, pretty broad get by me
 Don't let nothin' pull me off track from my hobby
 Oh yeah, and I don't leave my room sloppy
 But the same thang make ya laugh, make ya cry
 And everybody that ya love it's like they have to die
 I pray to the Lord everyday and ask him why
 And ask him to bless your soul everytime I pass by
 I know he doin' it, and leavin all the love to me
 And I'ma prove it, and show ya daddy it's up to me
 
[Hook 3x]
 
I mean it's up to me man
 Just watch over me
 And it's gon' be all gravy man
 Leavin big, treatin me all good
 Everythang else be all good
 Rest in peace ya heard me
 I'll be there
 

UP UP AND AWAY 

Up Up And Away
Up Up And Away
Up Up And Away

I'm about to go up up and away
Dick in your mouth
Fuck what you say
You sweet as pie a muffin and cake
Dick in her mouth, I'm fucking her face
Live for the night, sleep in the day
Ya high as fuck, sleep it away
I am a dog, you should keep in the gate
Pussy, hm, how sweet is the taste?
Gun to ya head, what ya peep gonna say
Weezy bitch, I'm deep in the space
Floating away like a leaf in the lake
I'm gone like delete and erase
Talk that shit, I walk that shit
Pills, weed, all that shit, if a bitch is bad
I'ma call that bitch
Get pussy, ass, all that shit
Hm, what they talking about
I go hard they soft as a couch
I'm running them in and walking them out
Cars so cold I park in the house
Flows so raw, this beat is pregnant
Flow so tight, it's yeast infected
Kill 'em all when they least expect it
Money talk, Lisa Leslie, YMCMB connection
Rappers is what I eat for breakfast
Running up in my sheets is sexy
If she ain't fucking she can exit

Gun tucked in the waist
I buss in ya face
I ain't got nothing to say
But up up and away

Up up and away, up up and away
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days
Up up and away, up up and away
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days

Weezy, where ya going? Up
You're going a little bit too far
(haha)

Ain't this a bitch, I just saw my bitch kiss a bitch
You're lucky I don't kill yo ass
But you can still get pistol whipped
Sharper than a pencil tip
Bitch don't even twitch ya lip
40 cal with the extended clip
Ain't gon be no incident
Skinny jeans, red vans

Skully on, money long
Her mouth is like my house so I guess you can say I'm coming home
You're wylin out, then were riding out, now your hiding out, honeycombe
I'm laughing to the bank like I just broke my fucking funny bone
Whats really good five
I'm on pills smoking that really good five
Eyes so high I look blind
But the stove on my waist cook fine
I be a nigga that took lives?
A nigga that'll take it outside
A nigga that'll take it to your crib
Take the baby out the crib and rape the housewives
I'm gon get so wasted they gon have to carry me out this bitch
I took over this rap shit, these rappers are just hostages
Lets cut to the chase
My bitch no habla ingles
But I ain't got nothing to say
But up up and away

Up up and away, up up and away
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days
Up up and away, up up and away
Man I'm so high, I come down in a couple of days

Weezy, where ya going?
You're going a little bit too far

Up up and away, up up and away
Up up and away, up up and away
Up up and away, up up and away

Fuck with a nigga, if you fuck with a nigga
Fuck with me, good luck to the nigga
Straps on deck so fuck that nigga
Leave you looking like lightening struck that nigga
Stacks on deck, I'm rich as shit
I'm calling my bitch the shit
Walking 'round on my fucking shit
I done did everything on my bucket list
Fuck that shit, I'm superbad
I don't give a hoover damn
My I son all these niggas, they should have a stupid tan
Ha, President Carter, vote for Lil Wayne
Sit yo 5 dollar ass down, 'fore I make change
I'm pumping ya brakes
I'm jumping the gates
And I ain't got nothing to say
But up up and away

Weezy, where ya going?
You're going a little bit too far

Up up and away, up up and away
Up up and away, up up and away
Up up and away, up up and away

UPGRADE U 

I Know you See The Gwap 'Cause Getting Money Is What We
On
Riding Drop Top In The Winter With The Heat On
Bad Yellow Bitch Keep My Passenger Seat Warm
Leg Hanging Out The Winda you Ain't Got These On
Bitch Holla It Is Lil Weezy
They Can Not See Me They Are Like Stevie
I Am Bareing A Ton Like Lee-V
I Circle Your House Like Bee-Bee
Colder than The He-Be-Gee-Bees
Never Give Free Bees 75 Thousand For These Beats
Shid I Can Get A 100 Thousand Up In These Jeans
Big Stacks My Pockets On Crillteen
Young Money Dipset Nigga We A Team
If you Don't Like It Nigga Fuck you No Vaseline
Errr I Peel Off In The Lambergine
Like A Tangerine Got The Industry Straight Shaking Like
A Tamberine
Like A Bitch With Some Lips Like Angaline Not Jolie
Hoe Lee Got Flow Id Go Where No Other Guy Go
Fuck You Hoe I'm So 5 0 4
I Hope Every Snitch Die Slow
Hip-Hop That's My Hoe I Know She Know I Like It Wet
Don't Want No Dry Hoe
Alright Bitch I Am D-Boy No Decoy And I Will Straight
Up Destroy
Any Boy Arman And I Prefer Money then Bitches Are Just
Need For
We Are Young Money Bitches And I Am The Lee-Dor
He Are Currency Mac Maine And Bboy And I Just Signed
A Chick Named Nicky Ne-Norge

And Me I'm Still Spitten Like A Retard
And These Niggas Soft They Should Be Rapping In
Leotards
Nigga We In Charge Baby Put Me In Charge
And I'm Just Murdering Niggas Free Of Charge
You Digg Just Holla Back I See You Sarge
And I'm So Fucking High I Could Eat A Star
Yeah And Let Me Upgrade you
you May Not Be A Model But I Can Front Page You
you Know I'm Nasty Excuse My Behavior
Let Me Just Taste You We Can Fuck Later
Sitting In The Coop Looking Like A Racer
Top Peeled Back Like The Skin Of A Potato
Seat Way Back Listen To Anita Baker
Riding By Myself Smoking Weed By The Acre
Hollygrove Gata Ain't Nobody Greater
Leave With Some Bullet Holes The Size Of Craters
you Ain't Heard The Latest Weezy F The Greatest
Battle Anybody Nigga Fuck Away Your Favorite
It's A New Game And I'm The Coach Like Avery
Leave It To The Flow We Getting Doe Like A Bakery
I Don't Really Want To But These Niggas Making Me
Put A Motherfucker On Ice Like The Maple leaves
That's A Hockey Team And I Ain't On No Hockey Team
But I'm A Champion Where's The Fucking rocky theme?
Damn Rest In Peace Applo Creed
I'm a Monster Everyday Is Halloween
A lot Of Syrup A lot Of Pills And A Lot Of Weed
And I Keep My Pockets Green Like A Pot Of Peas
And If you Hating Baby you Can Get A Shot Of These
These Nut In Your Mouth Can you Swallow Please
Haha Yeah I'm So Hot I Freeze
Big Balls And They Jangle Like A lot Of Keys
Even Deaf Bitches Say Hi To Me
She Tell The Blind Bitches She Say I Gotta See
Young Carter Darling Understand I Am Micheal Jordan
Balling
Yes I'm a Dog I'm a Haul You Homie
I'm a Boss You Man Is Just An Employer Mommie

WALK IN 


[Lil Wayne talking]
 Yea yea yea its the Carter motherfucker I came back around
 its the Carter motherfucker I came back around
 its the Carter motherfucker
 let me show you my building man, its the Carter
 I'ma show y'all the ins the outs the ups the down, kno what I'm talkin bout
 this is me fourth solo album baby, I came back around
 by myself this time, back off the wall
 guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
 
[Verse 1]
 This is the Carter y'all welcome, hard as Malcolm
 Dawg is a vulcan Lord help him but y'all felt him
 That make you a part of me and pardony
 If a part of me is what you wanna be what you oughtta be
 Dont worry Carter me I just actin accordingly
 I give orders to the commander in chief, just the commander in me
 Handlin streets in the mandarin V
 I hear you haters slanderin me I just hand him the P
 Any drama I pace it like Indiana, I take your grandma pacemaker and jus handle the piece
 Not two fingers I simultaneously bout two bangers
 You do not want angus USDA prime beef, ya dead meat
 I'm so ahead of these trendy rappers speed up
 I'm already hot when another one startin to heat up
 Got Mannie hot wit me cuz I always beat his beat up
 Yall cats wit y'all feet up startin to look like feet up, I'm G'd up
 On the V'd up, in the truck I gotta put my seat up
 In the trunk I got my bass and I ain't speakin bout no speakers
 Whats leakin up out of yo speaker is the speech of Weezy F. Baby
 No more no less Baby, so forth and so on
 Front door livin room young nigga switchin we
 What you need, get you crack get you weed
 Make yo way to the back look ahead and see
 White bitch in the bathroom givin head for speed
 But don't you turn your head at me, the president been doin it
 Daddy tried to ruin it
 But I built this building from the ruts
 I own all the corners and the cuts in this motherfucker
 And the feds know just whats up in this motherfucker
 Made niggaz so they cant bust in this motherfucker
 So with that lets keep it movin, on to the kitchen where my witches keep it brewin
 Uh huh look at how my bitches do it
 Bucky buck naked look at all my bitches booties
 They handle all my pharmaceutics
 I got it from promethazane to metamucil
 I'm crucial don't mean to spook you
 But this is New Orleans so my queens do voodoo, ya know
 So the things just move through
 I feel ya pain I got things to soothe you
 That fills the cane so wayne the nuetral
 Dont hate the game hate the institution
 That fills the cane so wayne the nuetral
 Dot hate the game hate the institution, fucka
 
[Lil Wayne talking]
 I came back around, it's the Carter
 show you the rest of the house later, we gon go upstairs, ya kno
 Ya kno what this is right
 Tha Carter..tha Carter...tha Carter
 

WALK IT OUT 

Drought 3
 Look
 I bought it out like stunna
 I hope when we kiss we make u sick to yo stomach
 Stunning like my daddy
 And yo momma eat rubbers
 I bet dat i can do da mouf 2 mouf with yo women
 My house is a dungen
 Yellow diamond ring lookin like a little funion
 Stand on my toes you can call me Paul Bunjion
 Touchin up my flows like a nigga do construction
 Da microfone wet cuz my words like seduction
 N when we on the jet you dnt come up on da discution
 And if you say you ballin we prolly dnt trust ya
 and I know plenty freakin hoes dat prolly dnt fuck ya
 Even if you pay em boy they prolly wont fuck ya
 Only if i say dat she can touch ya like busta
 But she might touch ya
 And burn ya like usher
 Me n my click we in red like blush
 I shit this rappers out and sometimes i 4get 2 flush ya
 Grand daddy purp or bubble kush crush ya
 Explode in a bitch mouf like a gusher
 Cash money young money
 Check da production
 I am just a martion
 Get prepared for obduction
 Haha
 
Haha
 
Uuum...
 I walk it out like crutches
 2 gurls jump me like double dutches
 My nigga t-streets know a gurl named dutches
 And everytime he see her in da streets she b cuzzin
 I told em he should wave da black flag cuz she buggin
 He said the pussy good
 He said ya digg
 So i dugg em
 Im lookin for a real bad bitch wit a husband
 I give her much dick
 And a whole lot of nuttin
 Im spittin like i stumbled on a gold pot of sumthin
 And when i was 6 i saw my rolemodel hustlin
 So i gotta hustle
 Thise rappers talkin bout a whole lot of nuttin
 You drop me on saturday i sold out on sunday
 Fuck is da argue bout
 Nigga da carter out
 This is what i call da droubt....3
 N we dnt walk it out
 We drop top porch it out
 They better walk em out
 Before we chalk em out
 We chalk it out [x7]
 We choke em out
 They dnt want it na uh
 No they dnt want it na uh
 You see they phony im not
 Oh yeah they phony im not
 I east side walk it out
 I bring New Orleans out
 I am a saints fan
 Oh yea we marchin now
 Like wear a safes band
 I play the organs now
 And if he talk
 Most likely im what they talkin bout
 My nigga t from da east roll out dat forest now
 Man im just tryin 2 get my peanuts im like charlie brown
 Ok da uzi make dat holy sound
 Take 2 of thise and walk around
 Come straight from that homeless town this game belongs to carter now
 Bitch

WALK OUT 


[Verse 1]
 And in here is where the heroine boils
 And I also got a large pot of cigarette or you, that
 Embalmment fluid illiterate are you
 That's OK man I got the medicine for you
 I got, I got, I got the infediment for you
 Got that vitamin D R U G for you shorty
 One window to let the dawn in
 Cause we hustle in this bitch midnight to morning
 We dump in and pump out
 I showed you this window for you to jump out
 You on the backyard lawn where a nigga got the ganja growing
 No cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sam's or Jakes
 Round here its all gravy, ham and steak
 Mama cooking that up here have a plate
 That's mama Carter she's a basket case
 But I make sure her sandwich is a napkins straight
 You pic wit this picnic and I'm at your face
 I say I'm at your throat, this was the carter slam the door, go
 

WASTED 

[Lil Wayne]
 Rock star lifestyle might not make it,
 President got em' in the White House naked,
 Looked at the clock and it say right now,
 Get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,
 Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass,
 Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass,
 Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,
 Bugatti matte black. Where they do that at?
 South Beach Miami hoe, I'm probably with Tammy Tol,
 My life is a video and the women want they cameo,
 I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo,
 And I got them tools, tell 'em boys it could get mechanical,
 Now pop that pussy like a .44,
 I turn ya round and bend ya over like a low blow,
 It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest,
 We don put them other niggas on a hiatus,
 
Beat ya bitch with a pump if she denied data,
 'Cause I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter,
 I make my girl come first then I arrive later,
 I shake you pussies up, I'm a vibrator, haha,
 Get gettin' money like hell yeah,
 This shit so good it don't even smell bad,
 And you can tell dad, that I'm a muthafucker,
 You niggas betta not slip, Ice Road Truckers,
 Light pole barrel, chopper stupid long,
 New Orleans nigga, I get super Dome,
 Loyal to the game, the game been good to me,
 Still spittin' fire, you niggas wood to me,
 We on nigga, let let them hoes know,
 Young Money lay 'em down like old folks,
 You comin' with it, we comin' for it,
 Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,
 Real shit people, now just absorb it,
 I try to pay attention but ya'll mad borin',
 And got so much swag I need a ad for it,
 And I don't like to brag so my bitches brag for me,
 
Oh she a good girl, I gotta transform her,
 She give me hot head, I call it global warming,
 If we gon do it dog, lets do it now,
 I am more animal then the zoo allowed,
 Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while,
 You niggas little league, call 'em Curacao
 Energizer money, it keep goin',
 I'm laid up, I'm free throwin',
 Who rebounding, who gives a shit,
 Fuck dat, I got 27 years of this,
 Hit or miss, I hit your misses,
 You are local news, I'm 60 Minutes,
 I, I hit the target, I hit the witness,
 I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business,
 Too many visions, completed missions,
 Still ice'n out crosses, keep it Christian,
 We consistent, the streets commend it,
 Weezy F. Baby, the F is for forensics,
 From start to finish, Usain Wayne,
 OK ya doin' your thing,
 Well thangs change, you plain Jane,
 I'm diverse, I save the World second,
 And I get high first,
 
I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet,
 Bitch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,
 Yo flow never wet, like grandma pussy,
 I'm always good, like grandma cookies,
 Yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,
 It's goin' down like the Catalina wine mixer,
 She goin' down like the hands on my time ticker,
 I'm always strapped, Vietnam nigga,
 We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose,
 And we ball nigga, like Jalen Rose,
 You better tell them hoes,
 I got a million flows,
 Label me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes,
 Young Money baby,
 And the bulding grows as we look up,
 Where did the ceilings go?

WATCH MY SHOES 

[Lil Wayne]
 No ceilings muthafucker good morning,
 dick in your mouth while you yawning,
 Im goin in, Gudda why they started me,
 Marley why they started me,
 I?ll bring you to the front door like you ordered me,
 back in this bitch but a lot more rich,
 on my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge,
 gotta a lot more shit than you could ever fathom,
 a big head nigga couldn?t even imagine,
 the shit I do, most doer?s never done,
 I?ma fuck this beat, your bitch who you better come,
 better run this sh-t, i dont run from shit,
 I still beat your ass like a fucking drumstick,
 Weezy fucking baby baby make the ladies come quick,
 the money can?t fit in my pockets but I bet that gun fit,
 and I?m so unfit cos all I eat is rappers,
 and these rappers aint shit I like my fast food faster,
 syrup got me slow like a turtle round this hoe,
 and Im flyer than the highest flying bird around this hoe,
 whats the word around this hoe, you get served around this hoe,
 yeah you get served like a fucking H?ordeurve around this hoe,
 I don?t slurge around no hoe, no I don?t shine in front no bitch,
 cos after she get off my dick I be like find the front door bitch,
 i dont know why the fuck your bitch keep coming by and I fuck your bitch 100 times what the fuck your bitch got on her mind, my fucking dick,
 I call her dick head, spicy like a big red, strike you like a bic head
 your flow sick, my shit did, sillier than vic said, soulja boy and arab,
 you should see my eleven year old daughter do they dance,
 I call it the nay nay dance proud to be nay nay?s dad,
 gun on the waistline, leave you in the wasteland,
 we are not the same, I am a martian, this is space jam,
 no ceilings R-I-P a man, muthfucking cave man
 beating on my chest Young Money Cash Money,
 and Im eating all the rest nigga no offense,
 sorry if your offended,
 riding high like Im on 54 inches,
 man Id rather chill with 54 bitches,
 chi-chill like chi-chill like an eskimo
 lets get mo, lets get mo bitches
 and I be like lets get mo bitches,
 Mr officer stop arresting your bitches,
 stop let the messy hoes mess with yo business,
 mickey mouse cheese, hip hop Walt Disney,
 shesh gosh Oshkosh B?gosh, smokin' on that Bob Marley,
 listening to Pete Tosh,
 I do me, no I do three,
 at A T I M E, why when we say we young mula,
 the bitches leave ya?ll and relay run to us,
 and payday comes sooner than later round here,
 you see my sharks like I got some bait around here,
 hey you better stop the hate around there,
 before tommy mack and nina debate around there,
 yeah you see it in my face I don?t care,
 whole court hearing trial and the case around there,
 Im the best thing yet I know I got that thing wet,
 evvrybody want be fly but don?t know where there wings at,
 ah hu?.
 
Had to pause for a minute and im right back in it like the draws of the woman,
 on a scale of 1 ? 10 and my girl be a 20,
 my girls so bad make a nigga think he sinning,
 my goons so pretty my goons are so with me,
 haters got to go on iTunes to go get me
 gaters by the doors, baboons and those grizzly?s
 all come at me when Im on the microphone in the,
 mic check 2 ? 3, Im different like blue pee
 and my girls be half naked like Betty Boop Be
 like a hoopty, man the boy been riding
 and I aint gas?d up because Im more like a hybrid,
 you think Im stunting no Im just surviving,
 and I?ve been here but my soul is just arriving,
 look up in the air, its a crow its a robin,
 no ceilings full dose
 Im prescribing, medication free
 and for meditation we
 smoke some better tasting weed
 that you?ll ever taste or see
 S-H-A-R-P as tac hotter than
 riding through a dessert on a camel back,
 I done bin riding through wherever with the hammer strapped,
 I aint lying, I can do whatever if Im planning that,
 so I got my guns lets dance like fanny pack,
 and we cooked the hard, cut the soft and bring the ? back,
 mafio bitch where you muthf-cking family at,
 call my nigga gudda if you trying to get your mami back,
 all up in another n-gga woman I be ramming that,
 seeing through these see through niggas like their laminate,
 hip hop so contaminate, I swear just examine that,
 if im such a philanthropist the god to these evangelists,
 I dress all Los Angeles but i love miami though,
 I am so New Orleans yes I grew pistachios,
 dat mean I go nuts at any beat they throw at me,
 and the bitches is so at me,
 and you know what they throw at me,