boy And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money Cuz that's him [Chorus 2x: Lil' Wayne] Yea, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit We grindin
Vertaling: Lil 'Wayne. Maakt zich geen zorgen Bout Shit.
, ella, ella, eh! Bitch ain't shit but a hoe and a trick But you no one ain't trickin? if you got it You know we ain't f**king if you not thick And I
Moving throughout these streets, that's where you find me at I ain't gonna lie, I saved my life Dream got me running round, like it made my life I ain't
[Lil' Wayne] And this is just a mixtape Damn And I'ma keep fuckin' this world till you mothafuckas come for me...Yeah Don't worry if me got a gun you
talkin 'bout? They shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right Shit cloudy and chipped up, know what I'm talkin 'bout? And them niggaz talkin 'bout they
every ride? Cause I got to, I got to nigga Live life you ain't gone live it twice Pop 'cris, smoke dro, and get that white Don't worry 'bout the price
wrap, see we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't from (Geeoorrggiaa) Noooww it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont worry bout it
mine I needs mine And I'm about to get mine At these times Look lil' daddy You ain't got to worry about None of these other niggas You needs to be worried
all ride. Ey? pussy nigga you know you ain?t from the South. Verse 3: Yeaah. Block burners. Ey, I spend a bin, wit my thirty-six waist saggin. No smiles, on some murder shit
Lil Wayne] B I'm all ears [Baby] Get yo ass in this car [Lil Wayne] Unlock the door [Baby] Its unlocked [Lil Wayne] Don't holla at me You ain't my pa [
