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Lil` Wayne

Way Of Life

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Текст песни Lil` Wayne - Way Of Life

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[Intro: Mannie Fresh]Look right here, this how we gon do thisHook up the turn tables, whoof get on the keyboardAnd we gon run this for you, ya heard?Yeah, check it out[Female]Cash Money...Cash Money...Cash Money...Cash Money...[Lil Wayne]Let me slide in the Benz with the fished-out finsHit the mall where my girlfriends dish out endsCause you know it ain`t trickin if you got itCopped baby girl what she desired It`s chump change ma, Marijuana skyler Know`n what I got up in my styraphone cup - that purple stuffIt was given to me at birth, stunnaSo that`s why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the furry cups[Baby]Hey, hold on mami them whips on dubsCadillac Truck, 28`s, no rubsSlide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eyed lensCoach you in New York, y`all know who winsIt`s the Birdman daddy, with the Gucci PradaSlam back Coke Truck, no rims - can`t hollaIt`s that Louie fitted on Ostrich streetsIt`s the tell `em man daddy, mami do you love me?[Chorus: TQ]Me, I`m a stunnaI ain`t gon change itDon`t.. you.. know.. it`s a way of life?Do you want it?Cause I`m about to break itOh baby, can`t stop the stun, no, no[Baby]Pop one, pop two with the blue Nike shoesRaw blue jag on `em 22`sWhite`s agree, 500 DegreezIn that Cadillac Truck on `em 23`sI`m the boss of the game with the money and fameAll these, naked women that pop ChampaignAnd these, marble floors stay high as Rick JamesIf you know my name then you know my game[Lil Wayne]It`s Lil Whodi from the Hot Block where seris flowGotta get dough, cha`ll won`t feel me blowBut, y`all don`t hear me thoughTil I`m rolling down my window where my grill is showAnd you know I probably pump it through the hood on them 24`sWord, rims poking out the side of the errGlock heavy, rims poking out the side of your shirt I`m a 17 nigga and I ride through the turf[Chorus][Lil Wayne]Hey, and my pinky glow cause my rings is so...Blingy blingy, yo stop blinking thoughWe smoke stinky stinky droAnd we don`t cop them incy wincy o`sAnd we don`t stop, nah, we blowFuck the pink fo`Everywhere we go we smell like ick yoBirdman, my poss so that make me go.. fly like an eagle, fasheezy[Baby]They think cause I stay English turnThat stunna don`t ever OC to burnI go and eat slow and ball like a dogMe and my niggs ball like a dogCars on the streets, all on the lawnIce in my teeth, all on my armTats in my face, my back and my arm[Lil Wayne]Tats in my face, my back and my arm[Chorus][Outro: Mannie Fresh]Yo, there it is, ya lil low lifeSee, I`m a professional - you a rookieFuck, a game so serious I could sell a hooker some pussyThat`s some serious shitOh yeah, believe thatWho we rollin wit?We rollin wit Cash MoneyOh, I forgot about peace - Peace!I mean.. piece of pussy, piece of land, piece of propertyJust a mind gamePiece of mind, ya knowPiece of something, motherfucker!

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