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[La the
Yeahhh...
L.A.D.
I'm all about that cheese, Swiss or
Muenster, Colby, or cheddar
When it comes to
Nobody do it
L.A.D.
Fresh Coogi
The
is the meanest
Understand my
Nigga, I'm a
Ice like a snow
Writin' in my
Went from sellin'
To sellin'
out the projects
To million homes
the Carter
Cookin' 36
36 O's and I break 'em all
In and out of every
All the A-town
The A.M.G.
Young Money
I'm a young champ Ben Roethlisberger
S.S. with the big block engine
Rims and paint me a whole pension

Millz]
I don't need nothing but my
And weed to go around
A tinted sedan some grams and a loaded
Fuck what nigga think of me
I'm multi-millions
He G's
please
Get your mind
Fuck tryna be
Get grind right
Cuz I'm
So in league
I throw my
At degrees
And I
Sparil my
At different
And I hit
Cuz at times
I
My shot
Nigga, I'm hot
Don't be 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 nigga
My nigga Mack Maine just the dealership
And Weezy just ripped the drop so they feelin' sick
Diamond rings, chains
suites, private planes
Palm trees, big
I complain
I made a promise to
I'll never be a have-not
Nigga bein' broke

Before day come
I'll A.K. ya
there's beef
I'm in the like Tyson Chandler
what you heard
In the I goes off
Like the if you ain't payin'
It's the
And you already two months late witcha
Clown you's a lame
nigga
I'm Millz!
Young

Gudda]
If you didn't, now you
the million dollar nigga
Wit' the dollar flow
chain
Got a dollar glow
Quarter for the gang
If you book a show
Templates on the
Ridin' through the
Got a fulla money
Nigga, on my tec
I'm demandin'
I'm a man to
your man
Put my hand 'round his
It's no other
Gudda man
'bout my money
Nigga, another man
I'm on the paper
All about the man
I be through your window
Like I'm fuckin'
I'm
Shady
Put your head in a
A roll with the bucks
It's what young niggas killin' for
The dirty
On the tryna deal yayo
clips at his hat
Leave a potato

[Lil'
I call my Bay like San Diego
Get me
I'm a turn into a
And all my riders like a Winnebago
You
But I'ma let A.K. go
than Qualo
Shoot you like
yo' ass a halo
These bitches walk around actin' like J.Lo
Man, I remember these bitches was just hey hoe
Hey hoe, how you
Me?
I'm doing every thang
them dykes
I'm on Mary fuckin' Jane
This shit so Tom and Jerry to Wayne
And you MC's are milk and cherries to Lil' Wayne

And bitch I'm
But if I keep you rappers
I'll get diabities

I'm a different
I'll crush your two fingers into a million
the fuck do I be thinkin'?
Kill, kill,
And Benjamin
Your is into them gangstas
And me bein' a
I get into girlfriend
I stay still when the spins
And ain't nobody flyer than the
You me?
You him?
Him me
And we are better
All bitches, niggas, hoes
Enemies,
Threes, twos,
But dudes won