Destroyed lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Verse: Euro & Lil Wayne]
I think I’m seeing things
When I don’t see a thing
I woke up and realized
All the nightmares that dreaming brings
Let my people go
I know y’all hear 'em screaming things
Now load up choppers
Point it at the coppers
Let-let freedom ring
I like the sweeter things
So what b*tch, no needle strings
I wake up, stretch my feet and wings
My life has no deleted scenes
I pop-pop-pop and leave the scene
Leave the scene Noxzema clean
Sippin on that lean cuisine
Incredible Hulk on creatine
My n*gga
f*ck the world
And may I mention, f*ck the world again
But I wanna go around the world
Tune, you down to go around the world again?
I am
And you can trust in a n*gga like fam
I’m hitting these licks with my n*ggas like stamps
Giving these hoes headaches like rams
Yes ma’am
And I
I just might call your girl a friend
But f*ck her like she my girlfriend
Talk to her like she my girl
Like, oops you look like my girl’s twin
I sin, I'm bad, I meant "My bad"
I’m lost in future, present, past
All those drinks I had
I speed, I'm fast, I blink, I crash
They say it’s my time
I’m racing time, I think I’m last
And if Tune mentions lean again
Then I might drink his stash
The underdogs understand what I lay over tracks
New school, but all I listen to is older raps
b*tch I still
I still been drinking on the low
I never think because I know
And pimpin haven't died and money getting old
And now the wrinkles starting to show
My rims twinkle like a toe
I’m tippy toeing wit' your ho
One thing led to another, and then the pencil broke
I got that; handgun on the table, shotgun in the closet
Police in disguises, I don’t like surprises
I don’t like tomatoes, I don’t like tamales
Shoutout to my plugs, I pray the rats don’t chew the wires
Straight ballin, you n*ggas just bald spots
When they tried to read my palms the pages were torn out
And you pus*y n*ggas get hauled off
No cough drops
I’m tryna make the same cash off rap they made off pop
I’m off topic
I killed more than I did with a gun with a skill
I’m no role model
I’m rollin' with models, rollin' off pills
I’m rollin' over
Whoever's not rollin' with us, then road kill
Tryna get Uncle Phil cake
In case I die tryin' I wrote Wills
I’m chillin', for the moment
'Til I can’t figure out the code
To get the motherf*cking safe open
Who the f*ck left the cage open
Stage of rage
I’m liable to blow your f*cking face open
Every bone you could break, broken
If I go broke, every home I could break in, broke in
pus*y look like a steak smokin'
n*ggas slippin' like the lake frozen
And I hate rodents
And I stay chokin'
Off the straight potent
'Til it make no sense
n*ggas talking sh*t
n*gga I can get you wacked
n*gga you can picture that
'Til you break your lens
n*gga take your ends
n*gga f*ck your ho
While you cutting your grass
n*gga cut your throat
Taking out your trash
Pull up on you slow
Going nowhere fast
When you got nowhere to go
n*gga hung 'em by a rope
Dump 'em by the boats
f*ck 'em, adios
f*ck 'em, I don't care
Got a bad b*tch naked
And she just asked
“What you gonna do to me that I ain't done to myself?”
I say “Ooh talk dirty, but don’t talk long"
You leave Wayne’s world it’s a long walk home
My pockets on that growth hormone
I call them shots, can I get a dialtone
Yeah
Mula, can I get a million
'Til the heads or tails
'Til I get a full coin
Full fledge, full house
When your friend gon' join?
Got a friend in the cut with a gun by the groin
And what are friends for
I’m still the boss, don’t get sent for
Roger that, 10-4
n*gga send me, point 'em out
Where he at, I got 'em
We don't wanna see you back in court
The weed so loud b*tches get ignored
Cause I ain't got time to go back and forth
I told that b*tch don't question me
b*tch, if you do you asking for it
I’m spaced out like asteroids
Feeling like A-rod after ‘roids
I'm from Prov city
And I’m from New Orleans
The part that’s destroyed
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