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[La the
Yeahhh...
L.A.D.
I'm all that cheese, Swiss or Mozzarella
Muenster, Colby, or cheddar
it comes to robbery
Nobody do it
L.A.D.
Fresh sweater
The
is the meanest
Understand my
Nigga, I'm a
Ice like a snow
Writin' in my
from sellin' crack
To ringtones
Straight out the
To dollar homes
the Carter
Cookin' 36
36 O's and I break 'em all
In and out of trap
All through the
The A.M.G.
Young Money
I'm a young champ like Ben
S.S. Chevy the big block engine
Rims and paint me a whole pension

[Jae
I don't need but my niggas
And weed to go around
A tinted sedan some grams and a loaded
Fuck another nigga think of me
I'm thinkin'
He G's
please
Get mind right
Fuck be fresh
Get your right
Cuz I'm
So in another
I my pitches
At degrees
And I
my pigskins
At different
And I hit
Cuz at times
I
My shot
Nigga, I'm hot
be tight cuz you not
Just be happy I'm lettin' you
I'm the good, I'm the bad
I'm the Devil, I'm
Young Money bitch!
The needs us
Gudda, what it is nigga?
Kid-Kid Chi, get it how you live
My nigga Mack just left the dealership
And Weezy just ripped the drop Phantom so they feelin'
Diamond rings, diamond
suites, private planes
Palm trees, big
I complain
I made a to myself
I'll never be a have-not
Nigga bein' broke

Before day come
I'll A.K. ya
When there's
I'm in the center Tyson Chandler
Fuck what you
In the booth I off
the lights if you ain't payin'
It's the
And you two months late witcha bill
nigga you's a lame
Bitch
I'm Millz!
Young

[Gudda
If you didn't, now you
It's the million nigga
the million dollar flow
Icicle
Got a dollar glow
mill' for the gang
If you tryna book a
Templates on the
Ridin' through the
Got a pocket fulla
Nigga, on my tec
I'm demandin'
I'm a man to
your man
Put my hand his neck
It's no other
Gudda man
Still 'bout my
Nigga, fuck man
I'm on the chase
All about the man
I be climbin' through window
Like I'm fuckin'
I'm
Shady
Put head in a scope
A roll with the bucks
what these young niggas killin' for
The game
On the streets deal yayo
Fifty at his hat
Leave a peeled

[Lil'
I my Nina Bay like San Diego
Get me
I'm a into a tornado
And all my riders ridin' like a
You
But let that A.K. go
Rawer Qualo
you like Halo
Give yo' ass a
These bitches walk around like they J.Lo
Man, I remember when bitches was just hey hoe
Hey hoe, how you
Me?
I'm doing fuckin' thang
Smokin' dykes
I'm on Mary fuckin' Jane
This shit so Tom and Jerry to Lil'
And you MC's are just and cherries to Lil' Wayne

And I'm greedy
But if I keep you rappers
I'll get sugar

I'm a species
I'll crush two fingers into a million pieces
What the fuck do I be
Kill, kill,
And Franklin
Your girlfriend is into gangstas
And me bein' a
I get your girlfriend
I stay still when the spins
And ain't nobody flyer than the
You me?
You heard
Him me
And we are than
All y'all bitches, niggas,
Enemies,
Threes, twos,
But dudes won