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What’s popping? What up 5? You hear me We in this bitch uh I don’t really consider myself a living legend Because sometimes legends aren’t true And sometimes I don’t even feel like I’m living So to answer the question about what it is to be a living legend Um, honesty I wouldn’t know But what it is to be Lil Wayne It’s amazing, it’s awesome I wouldn’t give it up for the world Shake this so fly shit out I’ve been having these nightmares of losing time with no reward My moot called the Lord before she called the law Then I went and found time in the all the more time Is money so I spent it all trying to order more They say beffing’s a poor man’s sport The money get that rhyme before fuck it Cash flows everything around me I don’t cut the work drop top on 20s Soon as I learned how to talk I talk business These niggers ain’t safe all nine ennies To you it’s just change I won’t ever JC penny And I welcome when you feel the roulette Live for many skirt get behind the life in it Going at you nigger get the rope tie news This a good check now who I write it to? Dirty like EMT shout out to Murphy Lee Got a cup, the credit cards, back to surgery Got mercy me, I’m higher than mercury Spoken on that strong, full of that Hercules Hurry up, hurry up with my drink Niggers pulling capers like they come with a string I’m standing over the stove with my gun in the sink Cause I don’t know what niggers thinking but I know how they think Catch a skateboard to the job I’m in that pussy she in all See it’s my homeboy... I’m even on the both sides of the sea Get your head cutoff with the saw yee haw Kill you and your right hand man south park Money over bitches and above the law Money over bitches and above the law Money! Cash flows everything around me Cash flows everything around me Pocket full of money with a posy full of hitters Black and white pushing like a nice with a nigger Money make... Pounds in the freezer, 50 rounds in the sweeper Counter full of coke, naked bitch bagging up And if the bitch stealing I know where her mama live I love this shit so much I got on a tux Man it’s been a minuet since I seen my nigger bubble Some niggers fade away, some niggers hit the jumper Kidnap your niece, don’t cry, call your uncle We don’t wanna hurt you baby, we just want your uncle 25 lighters on a dresser, yes sir You don’t hear that bullshit I’m deafer than leper They found your body severed You know they finding niggers guilty like they finding treasure But get your money ow no I get too wasted It’s an occasion I heard a nurse say thank you for being so patient I know my niggers got me we good forever Get the cheese nigger pleased abort the shredder Turning good to better, gotta pull it together I wish that blood on the flow was rose petals Real gansta die for ace And old money get paid my nigger Cash flows everything around me... Cash flows everything around me... Cash flows everything around me... Cash flows everything around me...
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