Lil Wayne - Fly In lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Fly In lyrics

So they ask me Young boy What you gonna do the second time around How you goin' come back I tried told them I come back like thirty two I jump back like thirty three (ugh) Hit me! That's nothin' This is Tha Carter Two people This is Tha Carter Two people (hey) They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter Of the deads forehead I k**ed the father Spilled the heart of a mildew hater I will put them body on chill like glaciers Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious Going against me is atheist I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust I ain't sniffin' I'm just pitchin' ya honor I ain't snitchin' ya honor Hate b**h n***as b**hes with power Vacate when the kitchen get hotter I just sit on the counter open the cabinet close the cupboard Put that jar in the sk**et drop a four in the bubbles I remember being young tryin' to hustle my dough Tryin' to tell the old junkies that my crack ain't soap Tryin' to tell you fool you chump that my mack ain't broke You ain't tryin' to see how far that black back lane go No, call me Pacman you ghosts is blue I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue Jewelry, usually I'm a hooligan for the money Yeah I'm eatin' but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh Make harm in the bomb you in public Hit you with the straight arm no warning nothin' Look it's mornin' no yawnin' or nothin' I ain't sleepin' I'm up tryin' to take a n***a lunch You gon make a n***a break a n***a fronts Then shake a n***a shorts and we takin' what we want I'm so 5-0-4 you got to k** me here If you ever lookin' for me b**h I will be here Cash Money is an army Navy Seal me here Lot of n***as ran from it but I'll still be here No chrome on the continental I'm so fundamental Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window And my hood love me they tell me bring it home That's why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song You leapin' at a dog a dog wit no bark Just a bite like an old shark And all you b**h n***as no paw I'm talkin' bout stunna He like keep ya door he got ya whole winters Sunshine's on the king and sets on the prince I met the Birdman and I been shinin' ever since like that (that, that, that)

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