Waptrick Lil Wayne - Blooded Текстове на песни


Ride 'till I die (just because)

Ride 'till I die (piru)

B's up, bitch I'm me


Young money is the label, let us in the door

Comin in this bitch, all red to the floor

And I'm blooded (Suwhoop) and I'm blooded (Suwhoop)

I got bloods on stage, and bloods at my shows

Fuck with my bloods, got blood on your clothes

And I'm blooded (Suwhoop) and I'm blooded (Suwhoop)

[Lil Wayne]

Once again it's on, yea I'm back in the booth

Stayin at the top like a tack in the roof

Still on these hoes, like a mack in a suit

Still on my toes, not a crack in my shoe

Rappers talkin bout me, but I don't give a hoot

These niggas still lyin, I'm the motherfuckin truth

Talk tough, 'till I knock off ya couf

And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof

They hatin' on me, I'm just trying to be Weezy

Just like Young Jeezy, in the lima bean 'ghini

Smoked out my mind baby now I'm seeing 3D

Dope boy fresh, from my fitted to my DC

All red, so these hoes know who we be

We be's, bloods we B's

Pop pop flows, ya'll niggas sweet pea

Gettin high on the yacht, call it sea weed


[Lil Wayne]

I advance my flow, and they must like that

They like it so much, they say they write that

Barkin at the dog, but I dont bite back

I ain't CPR, I ain't bringin they life back

Black CPR, bad bitch on the bike back

Skittles on my wrist, yeah nigga the bright back

I'mma shine, I live where the light at

Air force fly, call me a nike check

Brand new coupe, same color as the sky

The dash say 2, ya'll know I'm gon' try

Cop pull me over, ya'll know I'm gon' lie

They go up in my trunk, ya'll know I'm gon' fry

Them niggas throwin' salt, all over my fries

So I'mma just walk, all over them guys

Niggas throwin darts, never hit the bulls eye

Young money bitch, New Orleans Eastside


[Lil Wayne]

Been around the world, rep the same thing

Been around the world, it's the same game

B's up b's up, flame game

Blat blat blat blat, bang bang

I told my homie, Streets you can't sleep on life

So he popped an X pill, and didn't sleep all night

I ain't worried bout you, I'm jus tryna do me

Last album did 2, I'm jus tryna do 3

I am what every pair of eyes oughta see

Bitches wish they can just call and order me

My mommy use to tell me get a nine to five

Cash money let it say, nevermind I'm fine



Yea ride 'till I die, yea yea ride 'till I die

Piru, to Damu



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