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    [Lil' Wayne talking]
    Py til I die, just beacause, pyru, b's up, bitch I'm me

    [chorus]
    Young mony is the label
    Let us in the door, comin in this bitch all red to the floor
    And I'm blooded soowoo and I'm blooded soowoo
    I got bloods on stage bloods at my shows
    F**k with my bloods got blood on your cloths
    And I'm blooded soooowooo (2)

    Once again its on, yea I'm back in the booth
    Stand at the top like a tac in the roof
    Still on these hoes like a mack in a suit
    Still on my toes not a crack in my shoe
    Rappers talkin about me but I don't give a hoot
    These niggas still lyin I'm the muthafukin truth
    Talk tough till I knock off your kuff
    And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof
    They hatin on me I'm just tryin to be weezy
    Just like young jeezy in da lima bean Ghini(Lamborghini)
    Smoked out my mind baby and now I'm seein three of ya
    Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my DC
    All red so these hoes know who we be
    We B's Bloods we B's
    Popeye flow yea ya'll niggas sweet peas
    Gettin high on a yacht call it seaweed

    [chorus]

    Yea, I advance my flow and they must like that
    They like it so much, they say they write that
    Barkin at the dog, but I don't bite back
    I aint CPR I aint bringin they life back
    Black CVR bad bitch on a bite back
    Skittles on my wrist, yea nigga the bright pack
    Ima shine, I live where da light at
    Airforce fly call me a nike check
    Brand new coupe same color as the sky
    The dash say 2, lord know I'm gon try
    Cop pull me over lord know I'm gon lie
    They go up in my trunk lord know I'm gon fry
    Them niggas throwin salt all over my fries
    So ima just walk all over them guys
    Niggas throwin darts never hit the bullseye
    Young money bitch new orleans east side

    [chorus]

    Yea, been around the world rep the same thang
    Been around the world its the same gang
    B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang bang
    I tol my homie streets can't sleep on life
    So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all night
    I aint worried bout you I'm just tryin do me
    Last album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
    I am wat every pair of eyes oughta see
    Bitches just wish they could call and order me
    My momma used to tell me just get a 9 to 5
    Cash money made her say never mind I'm fine
    (B's up!)

    [chorus]




    (by DaMata)

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