me devil will never cross me. (lil wayne)Chorus: You've Been Hiding, Never Letting It Show,Got the haters under control. Niggas on low Im on top,haters
how she walk how she talk (Lil Wayne) Gudda Gudda, T-Streetz, Mack Maine, Jae Millz, Tyga Tyga, Drizzy Drake, Nicki Minaj, Hey Shanell, Lil Chuckee Lil
Young Money running shit and you niggas just runner ups I don't feel I done enough so I'ma keep on doing this shit Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish Six
-lax. *Diarrhea Dwayne, Bust your f****** head, souvenir your brain. You aina??t talking about nothing, Got your girl leaving out my house, walking out funny. Like her legs are
I can make your bed rock Haters in the building nigga I can make your bed rock (girl) I can make your bed rock I can make your bed rock (Lil Wayne) She
up in the party like my name was that b-tch all these haters mad because I'm so established they know I'm a beast yeah Im a f-cking fab b-tch haters you
, you let me slide and when they lookin, you let me hide defend my honor, protect my pride the good advice, i always hated but lookin' back, it made me greater you always told me, forget the haters
even knew What I was going through growing pains Hatred was flowing through my veins On the verge of going insane I almost made a song dissin' Lil Wayne
Phantom with an angel on the hood I mean we living that good Chowing on Mr Chow's after this it's Fillippe N-gga you know my style Lil Cristal, Lil Rose
a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can a, can a drummer get can a, can a drummer get Can, can a drummer get (Can a drummer get some) [Lil Wayne
yo head, play head tag real niggas listen, when im preachin to em now we all noe money talks, cuz im speakin to em (Lil Wayne) Uh-Umm But I aint speaking
G the bullshit they talking doesn't come to my knee im like a linebacker, don't run it by me my two best friends will accompany me and right now they are
rappin, my niggas, so now I must make it happen So I'ma play the captain, sail boat flappin my nigga, No fingas I'm snappin', happy for my nigga Lil
, I put some D's on that bitch! I'm a certified gangster, Hater's make me nauseous, so money make me anxious, Listen how my words are poetic like Langston