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[Verse 1: Lil
Man all you pussy niggas drive me
Make me to my stomach, I feel nauseated
All you on hands and jump off a building
I could still her pussy, memorabilia
Backpack full of
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These niggas actin lil bitches
I dont understand this shit, I scribble it
her clothes, step back and exhibit it
Then tear her ass up like a puppet
The end of the road is at distance
Have to get that blood off my at the faucet drippin
In yo face like a airbag in a car
My weed man so
Im stayin rich, tryin not to make decisions
Everything I do I plan it out like a system
Nigga if you come here you gon and fall a victim to me
Yo sister makin pictures to me
Then she shoot over to my house, I over in a bed
I off in her mouth then she get the bullet uh
Skatin on em Im Lil Wayne
And the weed so I can feel veins
Bite it down, take a picture, now afraid
The drugs got me so numb I feel ashamed
And my girl at home with the mood
I gotta make a few runs like Ussain
Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for loose change
Hungry niggas going at yo neck for that chain
Drop some pills that make me
Hoes me in they TP
I hope that pussy taste like
its nicer than Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie
Leavin a body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed
With somebody weird backpack, E.T.
Snitches me the heebeegeebees
I theyll disappear, where the fuck is Houdini?
I got niggas on my side, you got on yo back
Imma yell timber, grow on trees
Money queens, fuck you blow me
I sit back enjoy the breeze, prettier than please
I dont really do but sit back and call the shots
She poured out her heart, I had it on the
Red on yo head, thats a cherry on top
You dont wanna keep your cool, I know niggas die uh
I with the devil in my dreams
When I up I still hear the same song
Make me wanna blow a motherfucker out
on a nigga, Im about to brainstorm
Lil nigga Ill take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em the same dick
Its that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I hope Ill be alive to see a Dedication 6
Lil

2: Vado]
Ayo its levels to this shit, levels to shit
doing MIA since Levels was the shit
And niggas know Im on another level with shit
Im pedaling the 6, full metal it hit
All I is a shovel and a ditch
You done dig me a hole you show me where it is
Run in his home and show me the kids
Put one in his dome he going in his fridge
Thats me, ill
Black AP, go trip nigga
jeans, great T, OTs nigga
Backstreet, go for 10 nigga
Keep quiet, beef D5
Im in the streets like Rodney Kings
opposed their lead tight
On that old bullshit, P
They scream and seize
My audible like Godfather meets
Ive in the whip
Rollin 3 6s, on trips
Shots whistled like a when its lip
Im to go ballistic, shadow in the ship
Call the Barney Rubble in the
Made to rocks, bull haze from ziplocks uh