Lil Wayne

[fox69]

"I Am Not A Human Being"

"I Am Not A Human Being"



I am not a human being
Uhh, pussy for lunch
Pop all the balloons and spit in the punch
Yeah, kush and the blunts
I ride through your block see a foot in the trunk
I don't know why they keep playin
I better replay 'em
Giving them the blues Bobby "Blue" Bland
Together we stand and fall on y'all
Ballin' with my bloods, call it b-ball
These days ain't shit Young Money is
Got mars bars three musketeers
Come through coupe same colour as veneers
And you know I'm riding with the toast, cheers!
Now I'm back on my grizz
And y'all's a bunch a squares like a motherfucking grid
Shit fuck with me and get hit
Shhhit I finger fuck the nina make the bitch have kids
Just do it my nigga I just did
Name a motherfucker deeper than me bitch did
Ya dig, this here is big biz and I scream fuck it
Whoever it is

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank God that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

Ughh, I'm rockstar baby
Now come to my suite and get lockjaw baby
Rich nigga lookin at the cops all crazy
It's the mob shit nigga Martin Scorsese
Heater close range, cuz people are strange
But I bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned
You can't see weezy nor wayne
Im in the far lane, im running this shit – hundred yard gain
Uhhh, swag on infinity
Im killing em, see the white flag from the enemy
Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories
Father forgive me for my brash delivery
I will try you, I wouldnt lie dude
I must be sticky cuz them bitches got their eyes glued
Young money baby we the shit like fly food
Yall cant see us – like the bride shoes.
I stand tall like a muthafuckin 9’2
I scream motherfuck you and whoever design you
And if you think you hot then obviously you are lied to
And we dont die, we multiply and then we come divide you.

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank god that I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not basic
I am not a human being

Reporting from another world
Magazine full of bullets you can be my cover girl
Ness go the weed thicker than a southern girl
Strong arm rap like a nigga did a hundred curls
Rock star biatch, check out how we rock
And if this aint hip hop it must be knee hop
Im higher than a tree top
She lick my lollipop
I still get my candy from your girlfriends sweet shop
Spitting that he rock im smooth not Pete Rock
And my money on etcetera – 3 dots
Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops
You better run mothafucka, cuz we not
You better run till your feet stop
You aint even on a fucking alphabet in my tea pot
Colder than a ski shop
Holding on to the top, and even if I let go I still wont G-rock

I am the Rhyming Oasis
I got a cup of ya time I wont waste it
I got my foot on the line I’m not racin’
I thank God that I am not basic
I am not a human being

 

[fox69]

"I Can Take Your Girl"
(feat. Drake, Kid-Kid)

"I Can Take Your Girl"
(feat. Drake, Kid-Kid)



[Lil Wayne:]
Now shawty got a man, Oh but I got a plan yea...
Look homie I aint trying to force your hand
But I'mma take your girl yea yeah
Imma take your girl yea
And I can tell you, she wants me,
She wants me, she wants me, she wants me
And yes I want her too aww awwww awww
Imma take your girl

[Drake:]
I swear to you every time I sees, her I seizure
Keep running through my mind, Jog my memorys amnesia
Touch ya, tease ya, nervous, dont freeze up
She let me take control, I run the woman like a visa
She always run back to me saying hes a...dog off the leash
He got this other girl Alicia
She tell me shes in hell, I tell her take a breather
Im nothing like your man, but I cant love you neither
It's wifey over bitches but money's over her
Cuz money's under nothing my life is such a blur
It's not the way it has to go, its just what I prefer
And any young money nigga I know what concur

Weezy talk to em

[Lil Wayne:]
And she wants me,and she wants me, yeah...
And I want her too, yeah I want her too
Im talkin bout shawty got something about her,
Shawty got this thing about her,
Shawty got that thing make you wanna wrap a ring around her
Wanna rap and sing about her
So thats what I does, shit thats what it was,
Rub my back in the tub it was me ??
Yeah we all buddies,
And shawty has a husband, and everyone knows bout him
But, fuck him
Cuz I can tell that she wants me, she wants me, she wants me
And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take your girl yea
And I'mma take your girl, I'mma take her yea
Imma take your girl, I'mma take your girl

[Drake:]
Shawty got a man, but I got a plan
Listen homie, I aint trying to force your hand (nooo)
But I'mma take your girl, girl yeah girl
And her girls and they girls
Comin with me yea, talkin one on three yea
They aint playin no D yeah
Thats cuz they playin for me yeah (oh oh)

Kid kid

[Kid-Kid:]
Just as long as we know whats good on both ends
Im loving ya like I'm ya man though we just friends
If ya shy come see me for ya confortin'
I got a comfortable sweet at the comfort inn
I tell her I dont own a boat baby but I can float
And I dont own a plane but theres a mary jane and we can float
Your man aint worrying about whats going on over ya
You could get pentalized the way you blowin below the rail
Now this game like a analog I dont sweat cuz it show how fake you are
She stressin, ya she testin ya, she just tryin to see what kinda level ya on
You dont make it bounce like a basketball
You aint even get no ass at all
Now you sittin at the club trying to laugh it off, she done found her
Mid glam boy
You messin up, you messed up, wasn't easy to clean your Mess up
She found me and I blessed her, I applied to her Pressure
She call me a professor, I went gave her her lecture,
I bet she says I'm better, than her man was ever ha!!

[Drake:]
Shawty got a man, but I got a plan
Listen homie, I'm not tryin force your hand
Imma take your girl, girl, I'mma take your girl
And her girls and they girls,
Commin with me

[Lil Wayne:]
And I can tell that she wants me, she wants me,
And I want her too, and I want her too, I want her too
Yea, and I want her too ahh...
Talkin bout

Shawty got a man, oh but I got a plan
Listen home boy I'm trying to force your hand
Imma take your girl yea, I'mma take your girl yea
And I aint trying to force your hand
But I'mma take your girl

She wants me, she wants me, she wants me

 

[fox69]

"I Don't Like The Look Of It"
(with Gudda Gudda)

"I Don't Like The Look Of It"
(with Gudda Gudda)



[Gudda Gudda]
Ok Im sippin on the syrup
Got a n-gga moving slow
I’m all about the money
What the f-ck you think I do it for
B-tch don’t act like you don’t know
I’m killing all these rap n-ggas
Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
Keep the women with me
Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
When I’m walking by the women say "Who is that n-gga?"
I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga"
I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
Whip on 24′s watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
And yous a muthaf-ckin’ duck, Daffy Dill
I’m from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I’m hot n-gga, burning everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
The streets say I’m King but the game will never crown me
Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin’ downer
Imma Great White, yous a flounder
Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
It’s Young Money Bitch
At the top is where they found us

[Lil Wayne]
Uhh, Goons on deck
Marley don’t shoot em’
Silence on the gun
Watch a n-gga mute em’
The coach in the booth
Call me Jon Gruden
School these n-ggas, they all my students
All jokes aside, I ain’t playin’ wit cha
The weed broke down, like a transmission
Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
B-tch I’m still spittin like I ate a Jalapeño
I’m from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stunt so hard, it’s all y’all fault
And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
I ain’t worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade’s house
Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
Cash Money president but we in a red house
Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckin’ day
I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
I gotta eat bitches, like a run-away
Y’all n-ggas ain’t eatin, stomach ache
Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
I used to be ballin’, But now I’m Bill Gate’n
F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
I’m on the road to riches, there’s just a lil traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
Dope d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh

 

[fox69]

"I Feel Like Dying"

"I Feel Like Dying"



Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

Yeah, hello...
Get lifted...
Yeah, I get lifted
Yeah, yeah, so get lifted... yup! Haha...

I am sittin' on the clouds, I got smoke comin' from my seat
I can play basketball with the moon, I got the whole world at my feet
Playin' touch football, on marijuana street
Or, in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleets
Get high, so high, that I... feel... like... lying
Down in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me 'cause...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

Swimming laps around a bottle of Louis the Thirteenth
Jumpin' off of a mountain into a sea of Codeine
I'm at the top of the top, but... still I climb
And if I should ever fall, the ground would then turn to wine
Pop, pop, I feel like flying, then I feel like frying, then...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
(I feel like, I feel like, I feel like...)

I can mingle with the stars, and throw a party on Mars
I am a prisoner, locked up behind Xanax bars
I have just boarded a plane, without a pilot
And violets are blue, roses are red
Daisies are yellow, the flowers are dead
Wish I can give you this feeling... I feel like buying
And if my dealer don't have no more, then...
(I feel like dying)

Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying
Only once the drugs are done, that I feel like dying... I feel like dying

 

[fox69]

"I Got Some Money On Me"
(feat. Birdman)

"I Got Some Money On Me"
(feat. Birdman)



[Lil Wayne]
I got some money on me
I’m ’bout to kill these hoes
I don’t be politicing, I’m not political
Fuck you talkin’ bout, bitch I’m Kenneth Cole
My goons masked up, Ray Mysterio
Bitch, eat something, I don’t like skinny hoes
I hit her from the back, she on her tippy toes
I smoke that Green Day, I’m on my Billie Joe
I’m a dog bitch, BINGO
I’m a rich ass nigga, you bitch ass nigga
I’m from the school of hard knocks
You skip class nigga
Tell her buss that pussy open
Bend it over bring it back
Get some brain out that hoe and call that hoe a brainiac

I got some money on me
I’m ’bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me
I’m ’bout to kill these hoes
Fuck you talkin’ ’bout, bitch I’m Kenny Cole
I’m a dog bitch, BINGO
Every bad bitch love me

I’m young money, tell em pop that pussy for me
Pop that pussy for me
And my niggas got the guns, they aiming for ya skully
Tell ‘em pop that pussy for me
pop that pussy for me

[Birdman]
Uptown gangsta life, made man, 5 star nigga
Ya understand me, give a hundred and hundreds
1 hundred

[Lil Wayne]
If you a bad bitch, say fuck them other hoes
I’m in my lane bitch, you a gutter bowl
Boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose
I like a pink pussy, just like a bunny nose
And we are Young Money, the untouchables
I hit her from the back, I make her touch her toes
I’m on that drink baby, I think I’m comotosed
I’m feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful
And everybody with me strapped, tell them hoes adapt
Shoot ‘em in his head, he dead before he collapse
Young Money we the crap, no salary cap
Money talks bitch and mines yap, yap, yap

I got some money on me
I’m ’bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me
I’m ’bout to kill these hoes
If you a bad bitch, say fuck them other hoes
I’m feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful

And we don’t talk about it, we do it, do it, nigga
Shit can get ugly, Patrick Ewing, nigga
Them niggas can’t see me, but I see through them niggas
and fuck the police, on or off duty nigga

I’m on ome other sht, I’m stunting on them hoes
Bitch I’m smoking pot, like I’m on the stove
I’m in this bitch, bitch, I’m so Holly Grove
Them hoes treasure me, like a pot of Gold
Boy, you thin crust, fucking Dominoes
I’m laughing to the bank, this shit is comical
We do it real big, astronomical
I make her fall for me, bitch, Jeronimo

Now get it poppin for a nigga
Show me what you’re working with
I’m fly as a muthafucka bitch, no turbulence
Please know my niggas got them pistols for emergencies
I’m looking for a head doctor for some brain surgery
Some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes
I’m laughing to the bank, this shit is comical
I make her fall for me, bitch geronimo

50 shots in a chopper, break ‘em off proper
You niggas can’t see me, fuck yo binoculars
I’ma coconut Ciroc’er, a beast like Chewbacca
I’m running this shit, I don’t even need blockers

[Birdman]
Priceless, fresh off an island, hundred mill
Bitch we the bidness, 5 star gangsta, mula, crazy

 

[fox69]

"I Gotta Feeling (Lil Wayne Remix)"

"I Gotta Feeling (Lil Wayne Remix)"


[Lil Wayne:]
No Ceilings,
Hehaa Yea,
Party on the beach,
Pa - party on the beach,
Party animal baby let me of the leash,
I got my weed from the west,
My pills from the east,
And 2 bottles of goose that's geese,

[Chorus:]
I gotta feeling,
No Ceilings motherfucka,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonight gonna be a good - good night,
I gotta feeling, whooohoo,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonight a good be a good - good night,

Tonights the night,
I'm high as height,
I'm young 'n restless,
I shines my guided light,
And ah, I'm living right,
My health aiite,
My money good,
And my girl a dike,
shit, Let's live it up,
No dying down,
Let's shoot the bar,
I'll buy the rounds,
I'll take the shots,
I'm bulletproof, yeah,
Nike you just do it,
I do what it do,

I was drinking from where I came,
When I got here I did the same,
I Don't like beer I like champagne,
So cheers to Lil Wayne,
And if she think she get my number,
Just hope my number don't change,
Girl stop playing I got that pussy on a string,

Now let's do it!

[Black Eyed Peas:]
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
And do it and do it, let's live it up
And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it,

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]
I'm bout to really go in,
I'm Going IN!

Kush, got my dutch fat as fuck,
Weezy F I'm bad as luck,
I'm already at the top bout to pull the ladder up,
GO crazy, I need a counselor,
I'm hip hops announcer,
I'm in the gun club,
Do you wanna meet the bouncer,
Been a beast and still-I-am,
Now I rock and still-I-jam,
Few niggas with me got that white girl like Will-I-am,
Look up bitch ain't no ceilings,
See me at the top controlling things,
Anybody beat it's a muthafucking murder scene,
I do it,

No Ceilings MUTHAFUCKER!
Shout out to Black eyed peas.

 

[fox69]

"I Hate Love"

"I Hate Love"



She was the sweetest ever
Whatever happened to forever
She never say never, she rather say whatever
I’d rather stay together and she’d rather chase the devil
Now I’m left to race the rebel
Bartender make it several
Turn up the bass and treble
How ’bout I make it metal
I’m such a fatal fellow
and shes the reason why
Because without the muthafucker I’d die
I’d die, I’d die
So bury me today or tomorrow
Cause I’ve buried myself away
In the sorrow in May
I die before I wake
I pray I’m resurrected for her nightmares sake

But you love me
At least thats what she said
That whole weekend in my bed
But there was a speaker in my head
Saying “seek and you’ll be led”
But instead, instead I loved you
I was weak and mislead
I was deeper than dead
I was sinking in dread now I’m thinking in shreds
So I inked this in red

But she loves me
She loves me not

I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

I used to tell myself I wouldn’t do this to myself
Until I proved it to myself
And now I’m losing myself
I used to have my shit together but now
You see now, I with whatever
And now, you see, now, you with whoever, forever and ever
And everybody know I aint acting like I’m supposed
I’m attacking my own soul
I’m back in a lone mode
I’m back on that long road
And that road goes forever and ever

I don’t wanna love no more, spare me
You can have my heart its only dead beat
I’m sick of the love songs and the bullshit
When reality bites like a wolf bitch
She’s on top, she wanna kiss
She wont stop, she don’t wanna quit
Then I woke up and I wish I could sleep forever and ever

She loves me
She loves me not
I hate love
Yeah I hate love
Oh my God
I hate love

And I don’t want love, I don’t want love
I don’t wanna love no more
So if you see her you can have her
She’ll be outside my door
So tell a preacher, tell a doctor
I curse the very day you were born
Tell my lawyer to tell a judge that I’m guilty

 

[fox69]

"I Know The Future"
(feat. Mack Maine)

"I Know The Future"
(feat. Mack Maine)



Young money motherfucker
uh huh
that's right
now don't you know
I'm a beast
eastside
up in the beat

[Verse 1]
Straight from the bottom of the cut
I give it to these bitch niggas like momma taught me
one man with no weapon at war, but I'm an army
my flow is capital attention lieutenant your penit pension
and they demolished that invention
you better get your dollars up
and guess what, I was up
I get my cheese like Mickey Mouse
or else you better Donald Duck
like a shooting range target
I get all kind of bucks
be my shooting range target
nigga I got good luck
nigga bye bye good luck
got your momma shook up
little bad ass nigga, who thought Popeye wasn't tough
I'm on that lala twist it up
I'm on that syrup slow it down
and I like four freaks too, and I ain't young jock but it's going down
I buy that marijuana field, then I just smoke it down
big bad wolf yes I just blow it down
no homo and to holly grove I will hold it down
like a circle of knives I got the sharpest flow around

[Chorus:]
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know they can't fuck with me 'cause I can't fuck with my-damn-self)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know they can't fuck with me 'cause I can't fuck with my-damn-self)

[Verse 2]
Bitch I'm Mack Maine
I got the heart of a king, blood of a slave
feel like I've been there before, my second time to the grave
but it's one life to live, that's why I'm getting paid
off a flow that's priceless, I just got it appraised
spit like I need a raise
blaze as I gaze, at the stars and ask the lord
why the culprit at the pall pit
it make me sick to my stomach
that's why I rap, like a pregnant woman I don't spit I vomit
so pay homage me and wayne two G's
like twenty hundreds
and we keep the semi's blunted
and we live like brothers from another
so fuckk with him and mack gonna react like you did me something
that's a hint to you David
throwing shots at Goliath
this the new testament, where the victor is the giant
so you should get your way and lose the hate
remember males shouldn't be jealous, that's a females trait

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"I Like The View"

"I Like The View"


[Hook:]
I stepped on a flower, foot on the pedal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm Like "Hey, I like the view from here! "
I'm so high I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy
Pussy gettin' problems, can't live without em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho (That's why I go hard, ho)

[Verse 1:]
God bless the world, and most people in it
It's anybody's game, but nobody's winning
Mona Lisa smile, that bitch barely grinning
Take you off the face of the Earth like a blemish
We went from Boyz to Menace, Menace II Society
Now we get higher, call that shit karate
Blame it on the money, the money is the bad guy
Smoke so much good, I don't even have a bad side
Yeah, I got a pussy hangover
Bitches eat me up like my name is Russell Stover
Murder the perception, make em get it right
If I'm flirting with perfection, I'm fucking her tonight
I'm a Southern delight, Louisiana pride
The belly of the beast, it ate me alive
Tell them bitches they'll never take me alive
And today I took a walk outside

[Hook:]
And I stepped on a flower, foot on the pedal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm Like "Hey, I like the view from here! "
I'm so high I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy
Pussy gettin' problems, can't live without em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho (That's why I go hard, ho)

[Verse 2:]
Ugh, and we all kiss our mommas
Cause promises are broken, but tomorrow is a promise
Think I'm getting sick, I'm feelin' illegal
And not having money is the root of all evil
Life is a midget so try to live it up
It's Doctor Carter bitch, I got this shit nipped and tucked
If these walls could talk, they'd probably won't shut up
I need some wall paper, before they start to fuss
Yeah, pick up the phone and call yo bluff
Human growth hormone, now my pockets all buff
I don't think about the future, it comes soon enough
Motherfucker I don't shoot you, bitch I shoot you up
I ain't like with these niggas, I don't like these niggas
I just roll another joint, like Spike Lee nigga
When I woke up this morning, got the coal out my eyes
And then I took a walk outside

[Hook:]
And I stepped on a flower, foot on the pedal
Good wasn't home, so I settled for better
I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot
So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got
Now I'm Like "Hey, I like the view from here! "
I'm so high I can't see you from here
Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me
Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy
Pussy gettin' problems, can't live without em
The weed too loud, turn up the volume
Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow
That's why I go hard, ho (That's why I go hard, ho)

 

[fox69]

"I Miss My Dawgs"
(feat. Reel)

"I Miss My Dawgs"
(feat. Reel)



[Lil Wayne talking]
Yea.yea.yea.yea
This is the Carter motherfucker, yea
And in my building I must keep it real

[Lil Wayne]
And man I miss the times, we would shine, you would keep on your side
You would teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry
Then we get on the line and go over our lines
We were in the same position and that's when you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its strange but I never forget ya
i know that ain't you in them pictures homie
And I know that ain't you wit that dissing on me
That's why I never replied and never will just let em live phony
If ya ever died I swear to God I got yo kids homie
Whats mine is their I gotta give homie, and yea
We still a army in this bitch homie
Yea Cash Money still the shit homie, shit homie
Whats really real is you feeling me nigga
That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word the giggity nigga
And I ain't got time to speak the history
I miss you and I know you missing
Gizzle but

[Hook: Reel (Lil Wayne) Repeat X2]
Man I miss my dawgs (yeah)
Many nights club poppin (yeah)
Many nights we were blowing trees (yeah)
Many nights we were hustling (yeah)
Man I miss my dawgs (yeah)
Me and you through thick and thin (yeah)
Me and you through the very end (yeah)
For only you I'll sin again (yeah)

[Lil Wayne]
And I remember when you came to the click
I had already made my name in the click, but you got famous and shit
I got my solja rag and dangled my shit
I was down to just to hang wit you shit
And I banged to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I ain't even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry at me, shit
But I rose to my feet, played the post wit the heat
At them shows while you performed and posed
I was waiting for a nigga to jump, see I was patient but was ready to dump
Cause you my brother chump
Real Gs never buckle up
But every family ain't filled wit gangsters that's real
And that's real and I would never turn my back or turn ya down
Even if you turned around motherfucker
But history is history
I miss you and I know you missing me
Juve but

[Hook]
[Repeat X2]

[Lil Wayne]
You was my nigga, my nerve, my joy, my herb
My main motherfucking man Turk
My other, my partner, I was teacher, he was father
I skilled, he schooled, we chilled, we moved
We thug, we hung, we ate, we slept
We lived, we died, I stayed, you left
Remember how we played to the left
And we stayed out of trouble cause we stayed to our self
Member Slim and B leaving, hand the keys over
Tell me not to go Uptown and we went straight to the Nolia
While I watched you reunite wit yo soljas
And yo mom and brothers, while I lied to the stunner
Yea those were the times my brother
Now I recognize real and I honor my brother
Yea nigga Semaj my brother, the Sqad's my brother
The nigga you left behind is my brothers

[Hook]
[Repeat X2]