[Intro: Lil Wayne]
I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga
Still got 12 on my motherfuckin' back, nigga
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga
I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Fuckin' all night long when I wake up
I could barely walk
Money callin' me, I say, "Hello?"
That shit say, "Can we talk?"
Don't care who these rappers are
That shit sound like salad bars
Countin' so much money
I'ma need a hand massage
I sip that sip like that sip Frappuccino
I wore a tuxedo to cook up a kilo
I'm in the kitchen lookin' like Al Pacino
Whippin' Aquafina 'til it's Pellegrino
Shout out the C.O. that gave me some pussy in jail
On the d-low, she one, double zero
Shout out the frеak ho that I gave the lead rolе
But didn't deserve b-roll, lowkey had me emo, fuck
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Euro]
I ain't a killer but you pushin' me
I smoke your lil ass like some kushery
I burn your lil ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking 'bout havin' ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a Heffany
I know the bad times
Won't ever replace the good (The good)
I got some new money comin' in
Gotta make room (Check)
[Verse 2: Euro]
Instead of me holdin' a trophy
I'd rather my brothers
I got a homie who stay in the field on the mound
Had a hell of a splitter but now he inside and he totin' a cutter
They put a lil' thing on the side that go "Click"
And make it go, "Brr", smoother than butter
And I'm always tellin' myself
"Just 'cause he showin' me love, it do not mean they love us"
I'm takin' my time and can't nobody rush us
And she got a man with a whole lot of rules
And she breakin' 'em all, so I'm doin' her justice
Don't leave me alone, I never did trust us
Too many eyes on the team
Like I'm sendin' a text with no auto-correct, uh, uh
Say she a virgin
Until she get fucked like a slut on the jet
I only come to collect
I'ma go through all the threat without makin' a threat
Shit is a movie, it's lookin' like Tubi
And I'm seein too many flaws in your set
Still on road and I came off tourin'
And I ain't shit but I'm still important
And I don't judge and I do no courtin'
And there ain't nothin' left when I take my portion
We gon' die enormous
Playin' no games and I still be scorin'
Ain't shit pretty, my bitch is gorgeous
Now that man in the mirror ain't normal
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I ain't a killer but you pushin' me
I smoke your lil ass like some kushery
I burn your lil ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking 'bout havin' ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a Heffany
I know the bad times
Won't ever replace the good (The good)
I got some new money comin' in
Gotta make room (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga
Still got twelve on my motherfuckin' back, nigga
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga
I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga
