Yeah
I'm putting my shades on
Uh
I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money I'm an hour past paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in the powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes
Why? That's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders
To me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
'Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say "never say never" but fuck it, never mind
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah
And I'm a blunt blowin', polo drawers showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck-ass, nigga
With my money growing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo' ass, nigga
I'm a blunt blowin', polo drawers showin'
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck-ass, nigga
With my money blowing, don't matter I got more
And you don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo' ass, nigga
Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward with the scissors
Life is a choice and death is a decision
Times have changed but fuck it, get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots
Young Money's eating, the label getting fatter
And yeah, the tables turned but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, could the good die young?
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man, when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum, yeah
Big money, big money, deep pockets
Money talks and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting
Eastside, my Piru Damu
I'm a blunt blowin', polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck-ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo' ass, nigga
I'm a blunt blowin', polo draws showin'
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo' ass, nigga
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher
See y'all dead meat, and me? I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man, I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl until they fucking took her
You can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know 'cause shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?
Motherfucker ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum, call me ocean drive slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young Moola, skinnies and some Supras
Belly of the beast till it puke us, motherfucker
Blunt blowin', polo drawers showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck-ass, nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga
I'm a blunt blowin', polo drawers showin'
I, I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass, nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo' ass, nigga
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Said, I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
Young Moola, baby
Young Moola, baby
Bitch, I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home
Yeah
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