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Baby (Wheezy outta here) Let`s go My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money (Let`s go) I done broke a lot of records in a year now Grammy nominated nigga, bitch, it`s lit now I was tryna tell `em I was special as a jit I still`ll open fire on a nigga Make him get down (Get down, get down)
Yeah, bitch, you ain`t seen a nigga do it like Baby (Uh-uh) Big chain and I`m solo in this bitch Glock four-five, AP and four bracelets (Let`s go) I just spent three million on the crib (Three Ms) And I don`t even be there, I just did it for my baby (No cap) You prolly never met a nigga like me Really `bout whatever, from the bottom like the base with the ball You might have a point but I ain`t finna argue with you Won`t go back and forth or be to shoutin`
I`m in the studio I got my daughter with me in a Fendi Dress, she rockin` diamonds (From Johnny) Light show, nigga (Let`s go) Heat me up, I got my ice on, nigga I be signin` million-dollar deals with my Fingertips on eSign on my fuckin` iPhone, nigga I`m the nigga, let me talk about it (Wheezy outta here)
My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money (Let`s go) I done broke a lot of records in a year now Grammy nominated nigga, bitch, it`s lit now I was tryna tell `em I was special as a jit I still`ll open fire on a nigga, make him get down (No cap)
My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money (Let`s go) I done broke a lot of records in a year now Grammy nominated nigga, bitch, it`s lit now I was tryna tell `em I was special as a jit I still`ll open fire on a nigga Make him get down (Get down, get down)
Court dates for the New Year (2020) Twenty on the Louis, twenty-seven thousand for a jet I never boarded Everybody in the county treat a nigga like the truth (Truth) Lock the jail down every time a nigga move (Lockdown) In a dirty-ass cell, doin` push-ups, eatin` soup The media believin` `em, they wanna see me go back Rich nigga can`t rob a broke nigga and you know that Locked a nigga up in South Florida like he Kodak A quarter million dollars in my motherfuckin` tote bag They think I like to fight until a nigga get a toe tag (Boom) Hang his jersey up, his shit a throwback (Throwback)
Police ain`t know me, they don`t wanna see me bubble Pretty-ass smile like my motherfuckin` mother All the nigga know is hustle, multi-million dollar nigga Got to stay up out of trouble, I`m the realest nigga in it Let me talk about it (Wheezy outta here)
My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money (Let`s go) I done broke a lot of records in a year now Grammy nominated nigga, bitch, it`s lit now I was tryna tell `em I was special as a jit I still`ll open fire on a nigga Make him get down (Get down, get down)
My uncles taught a nigga how to hustle My mama taught me how to use a rubber I was six years old tryna sell a nigga candy All I knew was how to get the money (Let`s go) I done broke a lot of records in a year now Grammy nominated nigga, bitch, it`s lit now I was tryna tell `em I was special as a jit I still`ll open fire on a nigga Make him get down (Get down, get down)
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