Embed Follow  [Lil Wayne]1 Yeah, straight up D-Boy! Seventeenth
ward! Miss Katrina turned my city to a seashore I keep going for
them Cohen like Lyor They gon' either respect me or: E.R Burnin'
them bitches like a ci-gar Punk, put a hump in your back, they
called it Igor! War? This shit is hard, any yard where we are We
call that cocaine rice, I got that Condoleezza! Huh? You fuck
with me chump, I rock your teacup I say before you spend a
dollar boy, put up the re-up Yep! Get up cause we up, foot up
and knee up In the game, put up and shut up, I hit your head up
Or go bang; the Birdgang and the Birdman J Lil Wayne , here to
hang, other words here to stay Feel my pain, Fireman, I spark in
the rain I walk through the flames, yeah, all for the change,
yeah  Call it insane but I'm a hustler to the muscle And them
new drop Bentleys look like pussy in the summer So I'm fucking
that, hugging that, block like I'm loving that Never sell a
crumb where my mother at! —run with that You can come at me for
beef! —and shots