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please, x2
This like the whole entire world collapsed

Lil Wayne]
Uh, This yellow tape shit
They keep out of it
We just sold like 8
We ain't out of it
This our fucking hood
Run yo' ass up out of it
This gun come with clips
'til I run out of it
Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)

[Verse 1: Fat
that yellow tape shit, me I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly's and about to take eight trips
Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket J Prince
She get it poppin, I'm a send her and that ain't even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action, Joe, I'm high jacking
the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Five Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., Thousand all in one's
Versace jacket, shoes, Versace shades, I got a Thousand son's
you the shit i'll pay your car note
Why you fucking with him? Even his car
We Balmain's down to the cargo's
Your so thirsty, Murcielago

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Call me Joey I'm a bad ass, Harlem world like
Come through with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Cabs
on that Pad-ad, Fuck her with her fat ass
I get-gets my dick licked, my friends hit (That's trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be sitting clean sipping
Alexander Wang, the fucking jeans, triple beam
When I serve the fiends, hit you with the beam scream
Leave a nigga fucking with the team, magazine
Choo-Choo that train go, drink slow, my gold
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don't get your block yellow though
bricks get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho Yeen' know ain't know]
Range Rove or the roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 3: Montana]
You we loaded with them choppers by the Hundred boy
you talk about that work, you niggas unemployed
White work, I got it, work, I got it
Two chains, your titty ho, damn right I got it
Just copped about bricks, just copped about eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick, your whole stash eight nicks
that loud and keep it quiet, let that money talk
Get brown bag and I skate off like I'm Tony Hawk
drop my top back, your bitch look, I slide that
To the South and I pop that
She call you for that ride (Haan)
South we got it, Joe Crack we got it
Black no limit ho, damn right we 'bout it
boy (Joe Crack)