lil wayne – it’s time to give me mine lyrics
[chorus]
been running for too long [x3] it’s time to give me mine
time to time to give me mine, time to give me mine
benn running for too long, it’s time to give me mine
[lil wayne]
i’m so far ahead man
what they talking bout, fee, they ain’t saying sh-t
it could weak a whole court, like stan smith
or judge judy, you n-gg-s betta shoot me
cause i bought my mans a glock, and i bought myself a uzi
don’t confuse me, no they don’t amuse me
i come after the money, like wednesday come after tuesday
i told stunna i’m wylin’, he say don’t worry i got ya
he told me, cut the heads off, and bring ’em back for papa
yea, dem n-gg-s gettin scurred, word
all dat talkin, just a whole bunch of verb
p-ssy -ss n-gg- got a whole bunch of nerve
i have ’em put yo picture on a whole bunch of shirts
i smoke a lot of weed, and drink a whole bunch of syrup
i like brain, so i f-cks with a whole bunch of nerds
heh, i am number 1
cause 2 is not a winner, and no one remembers third
[chorus]
[lil wayne]
wizzle f. baby, yea (b-tch!)
see, money is the topic, baby
see, i’m a giant, all these otha n-gg-s mockin, baby
they microscopic, baby
big crib, i can’t even hear ’em knockin, baby
headed to the top, like i’m tied to a rocket, baby
to all the foreign woman, let’s make a tropic, baby
i got so many b-tches, i could make a combilation
i’d like to thank the haters, for yo cooperation
i got dat docter chopper, give you an operation
n-gg- this is my crusaders, kill for confromation
we all got on masks, we bout to toxic waste ’em
i hope they momma raised ’em, cause they got b-tch ways
if they don’t pay for ya, they get ya back dead
real talk, stop walkin on ya back legs
step into the lime light, bullsh-t backstage
i used to tote a 32 up in my crack days
i tote dat ak-47 in my rap days
[chorus]
[lil wayne]
i’m comin, wizzle f. baby (b-tch!), yeah
come and get it, anyone can get it
but since i’m the president, i’ll be a lil more politic
i’m chillin in the clinic
cause dats how many nurses, i got working on my dizzick
snakes in the gr-ss, rats, lizards
but ’round here, snitches don’t exist like wizards
hoe this ain’t punch, i’m sippin on some sizzurp
i roll a fat joint, and do my fingers like scissors
da game so cold, i done had my share of blizzards
but now i got dat big money runnin like rivers, n-gg-
i’m hear to get my sh-t straight, burner on the hip waist
leave a n-gg- street full of bones, like a fish plate
yea, i’m from the hood, but now i’m livin in a rich way
swear i got on my knees, and thanked god for this day
so say what you wanna say
i need to throw a cup of water in my face
1st place, i…
[chorus]
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