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So u think it ain't right
The way i give mine
And what you describe
Well let me tell u like this
When i didn't have nothing
There weren't nobody giving me nothing
So i had to make something happen
The only way i know how
Was probably go down
I get my ride on
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Ride on (ride on) with all of my niggas
So what u hear me say
Right one,
But i still gotto ride on
To get up on top
That must keep lights on
I was reading in the paper yesterday
Say they cleaning up the streets around my way
To many niggas on the corner
Couldn't make no money if u wonna
And not one time riding through everyday
So i'm thinking like
Things
Black 64 with a truck full of chedder
Picture my homies all born in the ghetto
With a packet off iceburg sweat
Listen to me
When my mama stop working
I can stop this shit
But until that day u gotta deal with this
I told y'all i'm a stay real with this
Still make a couple mil with this
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(rap by lil' wayne)
On good times this stuff
Is often meter
Warn your people
Wayne is a walking heater
Flames all over
The game"s all over
I told y'all niggas
Now your reigns all over
Listen, don't play with me
That's
But holla tips
And glack clips
And my niggas they don't spray quickly
Thats
It time to kill niggas
Bandana tied on
Plant em over ice
Ten i brick the price
It's raw with no slice
I'm duckin' blue and whites
And yellow drive presser
Guns off my dresser
Set
See i just told
So i'm a be like that
Thats how i get come weaziwee like that
I'm from the streets like that
And on these streets i'm gonna die
The g-code is what we live by
For every buy
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