Lil Wayne – We Don’t Lyrics
Artist: Lil Wayne
Song: We Don’t
Ay shorty, you know what I’m saying
Some n#gg#s palms be sweating
Some n#gg#s palms be itchy
It don’t matter, a n#gg# just gotta get it
You know what I’m saying, n#gg#
We built this sh#t from the ground up
n#gg#, The Carter, n#gg#
You know what I’m saying
We been around the world getting money n#gg#
We been to every ghetto, every neighborhood
Every project, n#gg#
We worldwide hustlers, n#gg# (Belie’ that b#tch)
You know what I’m saying
Let’s get them n#gg#s, let’s ride shorty
Indictments, got us conspiracy for murders
Five young n#gg#s uptown servants
Word, they bird curving for serving
Look, the worstest of the worst is shooting out like they’re George Gervin
b#tch, and we was raised in these war times
Jail also made men in these hard times
And don’t cry I’mma get mines so pray for me
I’m on the block on the grind, mama pray for me
So n#gg# respect my G, respect my grind
n#gg# respect how I eat, respect my mind
n#gg# respect this heat
When these n#gg#s out of line, n#gg# we dress up and creep
Whoa, shorty I’mma blow their whole block
f#cking with a soldier, mastermind his own plot
Third-ward survivor, uptown madness
Killing is a hobby, jacking is a habit, b#tch
We don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby, c’mon
The murder man, picture me lurking
Right up behind your curtains nine’s squirting
And you could hear it when it’s hurting
But if I hear him hurting I’ll walk over and murk him for certain
I took over the circus
‘Cause I’mma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface
I walk around, for pound and surface
To spin your #ss around in circles, you urkel
Blood run up out your earth now you’re purple
Your homeboy get it first, but you’re worst so
Now you’re headed to the skies above
And I’m go and get high with your b#tch in the club
Yeah, life’s a b#tch and death’s her husband
And you’re gonna have to meet up if you keep on f#cking up
And you’re gonna have to meet us if you keep on f#cking up
But you don’t want see them CMB blood knuckle up
We don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby, c’mon
Shoot him in his head so he remember
Because of that mama I’ll be gone ’til November
I be back next winter in a Hummer on spinners
Them n#gg#s on the block say them boys gon’ get ’em
But them n#gg#s on the block don’t know the toys come with him
Tell your boy come and get me if I go he going with me
I’m hoping y’all feel me, I told y’all what the deal-y
You open up your face I’mma open up the semi
I open up your kidneys now you’re floating up the Missi-
Ssippi river n#gg# play with deep water now you’re swimming
Silly, you play with me, Carter, now you’re missing
Really, I shoot you in your head and make you feel it
And even though I be the man with the milli’s
When the sh#t go down I be the man with the milli’s
Beef cranberry on the ceiling
This is the Carter, b#tch welcome to my building c’mon
We don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby
C’mon, we don’t give a fizzuck my n#gg# we’re young and bizzuck
We’ll f#ck a n#gg#’s sh#t up if n#gg# is f#cking with us
And then pump ’em make ’em lift up, hit ’em up and be out
And we’re out for cash motherf#cking money baby, c’mon
Wish a n#gg# would say something, gotta
Standing right here, guns up boy
Weezy F, Birdman
Holler back
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From the album:
Tha Carter [Explicit]
Release Year: 2004