We Don’t – Lil Wayne feat Baby
[Baby – talking]
Ay shawty, you know what I’m sayin’
Some n_ggaz palms be sweatin’
Some n_ggaz palms be itchy
It don’t matter, a n_gga just gotta get it
You know what I’m sayin’, n_gga
We built this sh_t from the ground up
N_gga, The Carter, n_gga
You what I’m sayin’
We been around the world gettin’ money n_gga
We been to every ghetto, every neighborhood
Every project, n_gga
We worldwide hustlas, n_gga (Belie’ that b_tch)
You what I’m sayin’
Lets get them n_ggaz, lets ride shawty
[Baby]
Indictments, got us conspiracy for murders
Five young n_ggaz uptown servants
Word, they bird curvin’ for servin’
Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin’ out like they jaws curvin’
B_tch, and we was raised in these war times
Jail also made men in these hard times
And don’t cry I’ma get mines so pray for me
I’m on the block on the grind, mama pray for me
So n_gga respect my G, respect my grind
N_gga respect how I eat, respect my mind
N_gga respect this heat
When these n_ggaz out of line, n_gga we dress up and creep
Whoa, shawty I’ma blow they whole block
F_ckin’ with a soldier, mastermind is on plot
Third ward survivor, uptown madness
Killin’ is a hobby, jackin’ is a habbit, b_tch
[Hook]
We don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby, c’mon
[Lil Wayne]
The murder man, picture me lurkin’
Right up behind ya curtains nine’s squirtin’
And you could hear it when it’s hurtin’
But if I hear him hurtin’ I’ll walk over and merk him for certain
I took over the circus
‘Cause I’ma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface
I walk around, fo’ pound and surface
To spin ya ass around in circles, you urkle
Blood run up out ya earth now you purple
Your homeboy get it first, but you worst so
Now you headed to the skies above
And I’m go and get high with ya b_tch in the club
Yeah, life’s a b_tch and death’s a husband
And you gonna have to meet up if you keep on f_ckin’ up
And you gonna have to meet us if you keep on f_ckin’ up
But you don’t want see them CMB blood knuckle up
[Hook]
We don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby, c’mon
[Lil Wayne]
Shoot him in his head so he remember
Because of that mama I’ll be gone ’till Novemeber
I be back next winter in a hummer on spinners
Them n_ggaz on the block say them boys gon’ get ’em
But them n_ggaz on the block don’t know the toys who with ’em
Tell ya boy come and get me if I go he goin’ with me
I’m hoping y’all feel me, I told y’all what the dealy
Ya open up ya face I’ma open up the semi
I open up ya kidneys now ya floatin’ up the Missi-
Ssippi, river n_gga play with deep water now ya swimmin’
Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin’
Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it
And even though I be the man with the milli’s
When the sh_t go down I be the man with the milli’s
Beef cranberry on the ceilin’
This is the Carter, b_tch welcome to my buildin’ c’mon
[Hook]
We don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n_gga we young and bizzuck
We’ll f_ck a n_gga’s sh_t up if n_gga is f_ckin’ with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we out for cash motherf_ckin’ money baby, c’mon
[Lil Wayne – talking]
Wish a n_gga would say something, gotta
Standin right chea guns up boy
Weezy F, Birdman
Holla back
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