Told her jump out the Rolls With the Rolls Royce umbrella Momma dropped a tear of joy 'Cause her son is so successful Momma dropped a tear for a boy That's her son she gotta raise 'em I had to grind out the mud That's why my shoes was always messy Like look how far the youngin came From posting on the corner with Berettas Kick in your door with big 4 O's Get on the floor, where all the cheddar? It wrapped around and I'ma wrap the pole [?] If Vice-Versa track don't work Then I'ma hit the yo and do it better It's a murder, matterfact Give me that .30 and that Beretta Swinging block and emptyin' clips Put that pussy on a stretcher I told lil homie fuck that shit It's gon' get cold up out the sweater Get some head in a Benz, I'ma fuck her in a Tesla And baby we can go wherever Baby, I'ma have you jiggin' as long as you keep it on the low Baby, I'll shake ya' like some jell-o Had to run it all the way up on another level Baby let's go spend a bag on some brand new Dapper Dan Could kick around you on some Carters Like look like my name Lil Wayne Tryna' see if I can fit these racks in my Mike Amiri pants I need a K that's blowing black, the neighbourhood super mad I up that K from the bottom Mac, yeah We gon' kill you and your mans, yeah Let's up and spray right across the tracks With them lil nigga's heavy metal You want me to divorce the streets To marry you to get a marriage, yeah Drippin' from my toe to my head up I know lil Tooley and Pluto the hitters Straight out apartments make it [?] Brand new drank off the lot, cost 'bout half a mill' Where I'm at, by the park, when it's time to kill Got me feeling like 'Pac I'm above the rim When I jump off the porch and the thugger [?] Louie turn on the street I'ma bend the rim Up that bitch which a screw, put an N in him Although I had a hurdle like the Wiggin Freestyle this subject like Eminem Forgiato on the tires in my rear view mirrors I sip Promethazine in my new Amiris Had to grind out the gutter with perseverance I let shots out the cutter, don't wanna hear it I don't like my lil brother being on that crip shit He used to post up by the store by himself Whole 'lotta racks I done ran up a mill' ticket Y'all niggas broke tell me what you know 'bout me? Told her jump out the Rolls With the Rolls Royce umbrella Momma dropped a tear of joy 'Cause her son is so successful Momma dropped a tear for a boy That's her son she gotta raise 'em I had to grind out the mud That's why my shoes was always messy Like look how far the youngin came From posting on the corner with Berettas Kick in your door with big 4 O's Get on the floor, where all the cheddar? It wrapped around and I'ma wrap the pole [?] If Vice-Versa track don't work Then I'ma hit the yo and do it better It's a murder, matterfact Give me that .30 and that Beretta Swinging block and emptyin' clips Put that pussy on a stretcher I told lil homie fuck that shit It's gon' get cold up out the sweater Get some head in a Benz, I'ma fuck her in a Tesla And baby we can go wherever Baby, I'ma have you jiggin' as long as you keep it on the low Baby, I'll shake ya' like some jell-o Had to run it all the way up on another level