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So Wayne
What's motivation?

Is really a question?
Do you really have that written down in notepad
You be ashamed of yourself
You me, girl
I like money

See, what they don't understand
To me it was always get or die
I come up Birdman the Number One Stunner
You know what I mean I'm junior
Tha's all I know, all I ever knew
Get money or get
You know what I'm saying and I feel that way for

So I go I keep pushing
The game's so crazy I'm in it like deep
I got chip from trying to get the whole
Used to a thousand dollars everytime I played hookie
Dwayne Carter absent looking
I'm present on the block, I'm a legend on the
Ice so bright heaven on the watch
Yeah nigga, I done dropped one on the watch

So watch and see I do
Breeze by you so fast, got you sneezing
got the shivers, mayne I got the fever
I got to bring the hood after Katrina
Weezy F. Baby now the F is for
Sick nigga bitch I spit that
Yeah, no cure, no help, so me, so good, so hard, so
me

And that's just my point right
what I'm always trying to stress, you know what I'm saying
If you understand me, if you don't feel me then you ain't real
In my eyes, and that's all that count to me you
So, is your music the voice of
Urban or America period
I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause who I speak for
And myself, you know what I mean, my family, who I represent
My hommies, my girl, my life, you

C'mon, bang shit, nigga, pump my shit
You bang that wimp and go and dump that bitch
You gotta claim that strip and go and that bitch
You gotta aim that shit and bust that shit
Like them niggas what they wanna do I'm ready
Campbell, no homo, black Rambo
Fucking with the boy, baby, a cambo
If he won in Vegas him on the crap table

I'm and I'm able to come run up in your stable
Like make a sound, "Where the paper? Where the paper?"
Gotta get it, gotta it, once I got it I'mma spend it
Then it's back to doing any damn just to get it
The re-ups be like parties
No room to park the in the garages
So outside the all you see is the roggies
If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I ain't
me

And see that's where everybody get me at
You know what I mean I got heat rock, for real
Why do you think other lack the impact of your music?
That's because they ain't got heat rock like me
You what I mean
They ain't spitting like me, spitting
But, know what I mean, ain't got colds
I got the flu over here man, for
I need relief, help me, for real
I know y'all sick of me 'cause I'm of y'all for real

And on the bank, I'm doing much better
Than a lot of these niggas, I'm of these niggas
Yawning when I see them make me stretch and pull the
I'm cocking back and passing, catch 'em in they sternum
Ooh, that gone probably burn ya, that probably learn ya
To never, ever, ever, ever, ever, come around here no more
Rich gangsters here, you gotta die with the broke bitch
I'm the God I ride with the Pope
But the boy so hood I ride with my hoe, yeah yeah

And 'em 'bout Hollygrove
Tell 'em 'bout my last
'em 'bout my last hoe
You know just to mack
Call me Dione bring the corner back, yeah
I'm in my prime niggas falling
That's right, I'm coming, baby, yeah, hard as
me

And that's just it is, nigga
If you don't like my then fuck you and your shit, man, straight up
how I was tough, that's how I was brought up
And that's how I'ma go down, man, for
Cash-money, young-money in your throat bitch
slow
Weezy F. Baby this interview is over, go to the song