1:] I'm a put my on Uh I live it up like these are my last If time is money, I'm an hour paid Ughh, gunpowder in my Niggas than some flour in a powder bag Yeah, I put it like my hands hurtin' I'm on a natural high, but I land of us are lovers, most of y'all haters But I put up a wall, and just wallpaper So or hate me, I stay hate-free They say we learn from mistakes so why they mistaking me I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's feathers All hail Weezy, call it bad I to the script, I memorize the lines Cause Life is a movie that I've seen too times on the outside looking in, close the blinds And they say never say never, but it never mind I've gone too long True or false, or wrong (ha ha) Weezy, welcome home
And I'm a Blunt Polo showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass With my growing, no matter where you're goin' You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga
I'm a blunt draws showin' I-I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga With my money blowing, don't matter I got and You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga
2:] Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them All about my riches, my should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors Life is a choice, and is a decision Times have changed, but it get a new watch I got the vision like a line between two dots Young money's eating, the label fatter And yea, the tables turned, but I'm sitting at em I'm a bad motherfucker, cause the die young Everybody dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a Shoot that hummingbird down, don't hum yeah Big money, big money, deep Money talks, and eavesdropping Bunch of bloods, you call it blood clotting East side, My Damu, I'm a
Blunt draws showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass With my teeth glowing, I'm on my You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga
I'm a blowin' Polo draws I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass With my blowing, no matter where you going You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga
3:] Light that Ashton Kutsher, I'm a pusher See dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they fucking her You could look into the future, it's right behind your But I don't wanna know, shit I like surprises (ha ha) Why that, why this, why you on that why ask me why, I say YM Beach bum (yeah), call me drive slim (bitch) Drop the top, look up and the sky grin moola, (yeah) skinnies and some supras Belly of the till it pukes
Blunt Polo showin' I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my glowing, I'm on my Deebowin' You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga
I'm a blowin' Polo draws I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my money blowing, no where you going You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga