Lil Wayne - On My Own - (with Reel) Şarkı Sözleri

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Eagle, eagle carter man
In a 96 regal contraband
On my way to the east to the laundromat
Got to wash dat money and get on my ass
Gotta Flip them bricks it be gone so fast
I got to do something i done blown my last
Dolla holla at ya boy i be on da ave
In dat g pricko is what i am known to have
shit tend to be slow i put on a mask
and Make it halloween and take all ya bags
I say holly holly grove won't you gone and stand, up
and make these muthafuckas understand
I say Look coach they pitching at me under hand
But im a designated hitter i adjust so fast
Ya'll men designing women im a woman's man
im da Cash money prince blow the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop but im a major set back when my album drop
I got dat wet crack flow out ya mammi's pot i got dat jet black four at ya mammi's spot
Im trying to get back dough i demand it now
You panic now, you betta pan it down
For the neighbors see me over here tearing it down
yea its weezy f baby and his crown, the prince

This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own,lets get it on

And the hand gun is so included don't get it confused don't want no confusion and keep ya hoe i
Don't want your contusions
I make my hoes stop and let the dough keep moving
A bitch over some money is a hungry nuisance
Its money over bitches that i am going to keep provin'
Its weezy f i got ya momma cruisin' out of all the hot boyz she say i am the coolest
I brought my bag of oranges its time to juice it
Dis game is a bitch and im trying seduce it
I floss a awful lot and haters try and reduce it
but the laser on the 45 is eyeing you stupid, oh
One shot to remind you is dat fly lil nigga dats behind da trigger, Wizzle
Im off chronic combined with liquor
but niggas'll never see me like momma tigger, oh
a eighty's baby a fighting nigga,i got it on my mind like a psychic nigga
Im something you call pepper like a viking slick,see me over the viking stove im whitening Bricks
Or in the middle of the shoot out untighting clips
Pop another one shoot back while lighting a spliff,I do this
you catching my drift, repersenting with
My section on my belly and shit i am the prince

This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own,lets get it on

So roll the carpet out cause you fucking with a nigga from the royal south
See you either in or you out and if you out stay in cause them warriors are out, cause
Those vultures, cops, and those lawyers out
So i just open up the gate and let my hoyas out
No nigga i neva call your house im probably some where taking Toya out
Not answer my phone man ignoring ya spouse
She leaving messages about me enjoying her mouth
Hey im ready to knock a boy in the mouth
Give me the name naw better yet point him out
Ai me and the streets got a joint account im from the streets dat you need to be warned about
New Orleans woadie put the gat in your mouth
And we tote alotta iron to flatten you out
few roaches but never had no rats in this house, never tellin one another leave dat in the House
always been a small hustler moving my packing out
i ever run into some trouble send them savages out
These niggas talking sweet i get cavaties out
I got graveyard flyers man im passing them out
Hey bitch nigga get ya ass on the ground and bow down to ya majesty now i am the prince

This is my town, my home, this is my crown, my thrown, this is me on my own, lets get it on