This track is number 7 off of Lil Wayne’s fourth solo album Tha Carter.[Intro: Birdman]

Ayy, shawty, you know what I'm sayin'

Some niggas palms be sweatin'

Some niggas palms be itchy

It don't matter, a nigga just gotta get it

You know what I'm sayin', nigga

We built this shit from the ground up

Nigga, The Carter, nigga

You know what I'm sayin'

We been around the world gettin' money nigga

We been to every ghetto, every neighborhood

Every project, nigga

We worldwide hustlas, nigga (Believe that, bitch)

You know what I'm sayin'

Let's get them niggas, let's ride shawty

[Verse 1: Birdman]

Indictments, got us conspiracy for murder

Five young niggas uptown servants

Word, they bird curvin' for servin'

Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin' out like they George Gervin

Bitch, and we was raised in these war times

Jail also made men in these hard times

And don't cry, I'ma get mines, so pray for me

I'm on the block, on the grind, mama, pray for me

So nigga, respect my G, respect my grind

Nigga, respect how I eat, respect my mind

Nigga, respect this heat

When these niggas out of line, nigga, we dress up and creep

Woah, shawty, I'ma blow they whole block

Fuckin' with a soldier, mastermind his own plot

Third-ward survivor, uptown madness

Killin' is a hobby, jackin' is a habit, bitch

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

We don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby

C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby, c'mon

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

The murder man, picture me lurkin'

Right up behind ya curtains, nine's squirtin'

And you could hear it when it's hurtin'

But if I hear him hurtin', I'll walk over and merk him for certain

I took over the circus

'Cause I'ma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface

I walk around, fo' pound and surface

To spin ya ass around in circles, you urkel

Blood run up out ya earth, now you purple

Your homeboy get hit first, but you worser

Now, you headed to the skies above

And I'm go and get high with ya bitch in the club

Yeah, life's a bitch and death's her husband

And you gonna have to meet him if you keep on fuckin' her

And you gonna have to meet us if you keep on fuckin' up

But you don't want see them CMB blood knuckle up

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

We don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby

C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby, c'mon

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Shoot him in his head so he remember

Because of that, mama, I'll be gone 'till November

I be back next winter in a hummer on spinners

Them niggas on the block say them boys gon' get 'em

But them niggas on the block don't know the toys come with him

Tell ya boy come and get me, if I go, he goin' with me

I'm hoping y'all feel me, I told y'all what the dealy

Ya open up ya face, I'ma open up the semi

I open up ya kidneys, now ya floatin' up the Missi-

Ssippi river, nigga, play with deep water, now ya swimmin'

Silly, you play with me, Carter, now ya missin'

Really, I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it

And even though I be the man with the milli's

When the shit go down, I be the man with the milli's

Beef cranberry on the ceilin'

This is the Carter, bitch, welcome to my buildin', c'mon

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

We don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby

C'mon, we don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck

We'll fuck a nigga's shit up if nigga is fuckin' with us

And then pump 'em, make 'em lift up, hit 'em up and be out

And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby, c'mon

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Wish a nigga would say something, [?]

Standin' right here, guns up, boy

Weezy F, Birdman

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