| Let’s go — let’s go
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| Let’s go — let’s go
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| They can’t fuck with me now
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| Huh? |
| Fuck with me now
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| No, they can’t fuck with me now
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| Can’t fuck with me now
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| Let’s go
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| I go by Weezy The Don
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| Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, freezin' the arm
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| And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
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| And if you wonder who the fuck are them killas with the money nigga
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| We be the squad. |
| It’s so serious like
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| It’s like ain’t nothin' but 10 hot shellys
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| On the block everyday sellin' rocks and shit
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| Choppin' bricks — give the damn cops a dick
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| We cop a whip and drop a brick — that’s how we do it
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| Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
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| Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
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| Who it be? |
| Through his feet, Dubbs
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| Ain’t nothin' sweet cause I can’t keep trust
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| Lil' nigga — worth well over a mill, nigga
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| Real nigga — come around and show up where you live, nigga
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| Better hide the kids nigga parents and all
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| Wayne 'bout to damage your home
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| Look up out the window, see the man and his dawgs
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| Hoppin' out the van with bandanas and all
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| Cannons went off
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| News cameras takin' pictures of your family when your abdomen’s gone
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| Damn, it’s a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
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| How the ice slammed the pain, rammin' your dame
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| That’s because she ran into the game
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| Nigga, stop playin' with Lil Wayne
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| Come on!
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| It ain’t a game, nigga — I don’t know who told you it was
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| I put holes in your mug if you’re holdin' a grudge
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| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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| And the slug check ya low when I bust
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| Come to show you no love
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| Uh, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| No! |
| They can’t fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Stop playin' with me get it understood
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| Cause I know if you know what’s good for ya
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| Come around your hood for ya
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| You don’t know me, I’ll kill everyone who should love ya
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| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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| Iceberg Shorty dammit, pants is saggin', forty magnum
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| Comin' out the club on Bacardi’s, staggerin'
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| Tinted up Ferrari wagon, braggin'
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| Ohh, what’s happenin'?
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| (??) 'round the court cause some ex just looked at me
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| Runnin' with them cats that be clappin' the plastic
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| Nigga put a cap in your asses
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| Catch me on the ave with the crack and a 'matic
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| Hopin' that the law don’t pass me — stash it
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| First of the month, just snatched me a package
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| Bag it — 'bout to get this motherfucker crackin'
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| If a nigga think about jackin', please believe
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| I be clip-slappin', click-clackin'
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| Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents
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| Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him
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| Shit get drastic
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| That’s why I try to stay as fars away from beef as I could
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| Grab me a freak to eats on my wood
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| Transport coke from each of my hoods
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| Weezy Wee — CMB’s in my blood
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| Eagle Street 17's where I’m from
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| And I ain’t got no feelins for none of these womens
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| Scrilla, Dough, fetticheese is my love
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| You know the streets made me
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| And I don’t give a damn if you hate me
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| Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
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| Until the day the man do take me
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| Squad shit!
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| You don’t want no violence to keep the quiet
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| We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet
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| Or we’ll creep in houses, we’ll sweep your momma
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| So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence
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| Come on! |
| What!
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| It ain’t a game, nigga — I don’t know who told you it was
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| I put holes in your mug if you’re holdin' a grudge
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| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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| And the slug check ya low when I bust
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| Come to show you no love
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| Uh, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Uh, they can’t fuck with me now, them can’t fuck with me now
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| Stop playin' when ya get it understood
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| Cause I know if you know what’s good for ya
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| Come around your hood for ya
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| You don’t know me, I’ll kill everyone who should love ya
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| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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| Uh, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Uh, they can’t fuck with me now — them can’t fuck with me now
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| Come on!
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| It’s too dark for ya’s
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| I ain’t got no love for ya’s
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| Let gunshots smoked ya’s
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| Who fuck with us?
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| Weed, liquor done corrupted us
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| Wet a nigga like umbrellas
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| Take the woman out a man; |
| stomach out a man |
| Pump and bust, the guts comin' out a man
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| Runnin' out the Hummer with guns in each palm
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| If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it
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| Niggas be kiddin' - me awake, DOA
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| Gun-spray — bullets damn near took off your son face
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| Oh, shit — niggas on that ho shit
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| Fours spit so quick like that lil' nigga ain’t got no sense
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| Slow this shit down — let me get back down to reality:
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| I cause fatalities for any technicality
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| Wipe off your family randomly — U Understand?
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| It ain’t a motherfuckin' game, and I ain’t fuckin' playin'
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| Come on!
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| It ain’t a game, nigga — I don’t know who told you it was
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| I put holes in your mug if you’re holdin' a grudge
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| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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| And the slug check ya low when I bust
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| Come to show you no love
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| Ah, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Uh, they can’t fuck with me now — them can’t fuck with me now
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| Stop playin' when ya get it understood
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| Cause I know if you know what’s good for ya
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| Come around your hood for ya
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| You don’t know me, I’ll kill everyone who should love ya
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| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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| Ah, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Them can’t fuck with me now — ah, they can’t fuck with me now
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| Look-
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| It ain’t a game, nigga — I don’t know who told you it was
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| I put holes in your mug if you’re holdin' a grudge
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| Try to take 'em when you get the gun and load
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| And the slug check ya low when I bust
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| Come to show you no love
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| Ah, fuck with me now — them can’t fuck with me now
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| They can’t fuck with me now — them can’t fuck with me now
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| Stop playin' when ya get it understood
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| Cause I know if you know what’s good for ya
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| Come around your hood for ya
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| You don’t know me, I’ll kill everyone who should love ya
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| You have them motherfuckers lookin' all up in the woods for ya
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| Ah, fuck with me now — they can’t fuck with me now
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| Them can’t fuck with me now — no, they can’t fuck with me now
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| Can’t fuck with me now — it’s not a game, nigga
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| Can’t fuck with me now — it’s not a game, nigga
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| Wha, wha, uh, uh, nigga!
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| Wheezy Whee!!! |
| (Whee! Whee! Whee!)
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| Watch out! |
| (Watch out!) |