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Yeah, I put my shades on
Unh, I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, Im an hour past paid
Unh, Gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yea, I put it down like my hands hurtin
Im on a natural high but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers most of yall are haters
But I put up a wall and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me I stay hate free
They say we learn from mistakes, well thats why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me its like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie I've seen too many times
I'm on the outside lookin in, I close the blinds
And they say never say, never but fuck it nevermind
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Haha, hello Weezy welcome home , yea
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I don't give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You don't need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I don't give a love you motha fuck ass nigga
With my money blowin dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out I'm Edward with the sissors
Life is a choice and death is a decision
Times have changed, well fuck it, get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots
Young Money's eatin the label gettin fatter
Yea, the tables have turned but I'm still sittin at 'em
I'm a bad motherfuckercuz the good die young
Everybody sellin dreams, I'm to cheap to buy one
Man, when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that humminbird down, humminbird dont hum
Yea, big money, big money deep pockets
Money talks and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood cloting
Eastside MOB Piru Damu
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Okay, light that Ashin Kusher, I'm a limit pusher
See y'all dead meat, and me, I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her
You are looking to the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, cuz shit, I like surprises
Why that, why this? Why you on that 'Why shit'?
Muthafucka ask me why, I say YM
(Beach Bum??), call me Ocean Drive Slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young Mula, Skinny and some Supras
Belly off the beast until it puke us, muthafucka!
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Now I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Ha, hello weezy welcome home
Young Mula Baby, Young mula baby
Bitch I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
---------- Post added at 04:31 PM ---------- Previous post was at 01:14 PM ----------
Just realized that they're on RapGenius already lol. Epic fail.
Unh, I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, Im an hour past paid
Unh, Gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yea, I put it down like my hands hurtin
Im on a natural high but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers most of yall are haters
But I put up a wall and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me I stay hate free
They say we learn from mistakes, well thats why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me its like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie I've seen too many times
I'm on the outside lookin in, I close the blinds
And they say never say, never but fuck it nevermind
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Haha, hello Weezy welcome home , yea
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I don't give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You don't need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I don't give a love you motha fuck ass nigga
With my money blowin dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out I'm Edward with the sissors
Life is a choice and death is a decision
Times have changed, well fuck it, get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots
Young Money's eatin the label gettin fatter
Yea, the tables have turned but I'm still sittin at 'em
I'm a bad motherfuckercuz the good die young
Everybody sellin dreams, I'm to cheap to buy one
Man, when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that humminbird down, humminbird dont hum
Yea, big money, big money deep pockets
Money talks and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood cloting
Eastside MOB Piru Damu
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Okay, light that Ashin Kusher, I'm a limit pusher
See y'all dead meat, and me, I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her
You are looking to the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, cuz shit, I like surprises
Why that, why this? Why you on that 'Why shit'?
Muthafucka ask me why, I say YM
(Beach Bum??), call me Ocean Drive Slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young Mula, Skinny and some Supras
Belly off the beast until it puke us, muthafucka!
Chorus: And I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust you ass nigga
I'm a blunt blowin, polo draw showin
I dont give a love you mothafuck ass nigga
With my money blowin, dont matter where you goin
You dont need a bus pass need to bust yo ass nigga
Now I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Ha, hello weezy welcome home
Young Mula Baby, Young mula baby
Bitch I been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
---------- Post added at 04:31 PM ---------- Previous post was at 01:14 PM ----------
Just realized that they're on RapGenius already lol. Epic fail.
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