Lil Wayne: Like dat

(feat Dj Drama)[Baby talking to Wayne]Ay WayneI know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true rightYa feel meThese niggaz out here picking bullshit over money niggaBut you know what fuck a niggaWe gone keep grinding this shoe box is full[Chorus: Baby]The only way we get it only way we know to get itOff the block, off the clip, off the cain niggaThe only way we live it only way we know to live itOn the grind tote a nine do yo thang niggaThe only way we get it only way we know to get itOff the block, off the clip, off the cain niggaThe way we live it is the only way we know to live itOn the grind tote a nine do yo thang niggaWell I'm a 17 nigga got that hollygrove in meIt ain't coming to me so I gotta go get itYou ain't fucking with me I got the hottest flow niggaThere ain't nothing to see because I'm not in yo visionOn and I'm gone get fed up one dayPut lead up in the KCome and hit up where ya stay soBaby momma betta get up out the wayCause the bullet got no heartAnd the trigger man crazyLittle man if a bigger man jumps throughThen I'm in the hood with the pump in the truck lookingBut if you ain't in them cuts or on them benchesIm a park the fucking truck and knock yo door off the hengesYes weezy baby flow off the hengesSo off the tempo no pad or pencilWell let me go back to what men doThrowback Benz purple, Throw back 22's Bitch[Chorus]Weezy F. Baby hand cockedDemand my cheeseFuck you pay meAnd I can't stopPlease, what you crazy?Man I'm a get it like the man on the chorusGot my hand on a fortuneBang at ya porches, Bang at ya windowKidnapp ya neighbors, torture ya kinfolkAnd tell the cops I murder the infoerLeave him on the precinct steps in a pillowNiggaz wanna keep they breath then tell 'em get lowI got ten left in the tech so what they here foNigga you ain't scaring nothin weezy been a tiger in the jungle since a cubWith my paws in the mud, yeah me and my paw in the mudInterior mayback like what, Bitch nigga!Its the Birdman and Birdman JrAnd he ain't got to his son a shoot ya blah[Chorus]Homeboy you gotta know that avenueTo get off a bag or two or you just passin throughTrue true, and we just passed the truthPassin through the streets of the murder capitalWhere you think ya own brothers after youSo you ain't got no other brother after youDont let the boys in blue capture youCause they got pictures of me at it tooIts all fucked upBossman weezy get y'all touched upGat blacked ya face like ya run into a wall or somethingIts cash money all or nothingIts Lil Wayne the reverand call it SundayThe congregation know I come with nothingBut leave with everything, I ain't come for nothingAnd the choir know I come with moneyAnd y'all know I'm Stunnas youngin like dat bitch