Lil Wayne

"Better Get ’Em (Full Version)"

Ain't nobody like you in this b*tch
Whoa, f*ck them other n*ggas
Carter V
f*ck them other n*ggas
Ain't nobody else like you
Ain't nobody else like you
Ain't nobody else like you in this b*tch
You ready?

f*ck them other n*ggas 'cause I'm down for my n*ggas
Ridin' in a mothaf*ckin' brand new machine, comin' down like a missile
Machine gun to a n*gga spine like "Listen"
n*gga listen, don't move motherf*cker
And the world is mine like Twism
Its that Carter V, lemme get 'em
I know the whole New Orleans got my back
Get the dirt off my shoulders and clean up my act
This that C5, thank you Jesus, I'm back
'Cause there's only one I, don't remove that eye patch
Man, I got this whole f*ckin' world on my back
It wasn't my hands but there's blood on my hands
Watch my fingers make a capital B
I throw gang signs up and don't care where they land
I know the whole 17 got my back
The backbone of my hood, I'm the spleen of my trap
I know some n*ggas that think it's Iraq
There is death in the air, you might catch a contact
You may need to shorten the lean after that
Man, I swear I drunk so much of lean, I almost passed
Not tryna say I've been clean after that
But let's just say that is a thing of the past
But can you picture the scene after that?
No more Lil Tunechi, no more king of rap
Life can be gone in a blink of an eye
Lord, I guess I just be blinkin' too fast
Oh but don't you judge me, judge the one in the mirror
In your bathroom found a sink full of glass
Just when they thought and they think I wouldn't last
I woke up and I just Carter Cinco'd they ass
Man, f*ck them other n*ggas 'cause I'm down for my n*ggas
We done came this far, I'm so proud of my n*ggas
Every hustle car came with an ounce for my n*ggas
I make mountains touch, fall to the ground for my n*ggas
Hit yo town with my n*gga, shut it down with my n*ggas
We f*cked the same b*tch, that's a pound with my n*gga
Ima let my n*gga shine, ima let my n*gga shine
And if you ain't my n*gga, you a clown to a n*gga
Man I'd cop a key before I plead my brother
Break it down and sell just to feed my brother
Gorilla Warfare, b*tch I feel like King Kong
Got the world in my hands like a screaming white woman
Dad, why the f*ck did you leave my mother?
Rich as a mothaf*cka, me and my mother
Can't trust her, can't trust her if she ain't my mother
Can't believe these hoes, can't believe its not butter
Can't believe these n*ggas, can't believe they 100
Can't believe the drugs pure, can't believe it's not cut
Can't believe its real love, can't believe its not lust
Love is blind, love is blind, with his eyes washed up, I ain't lying
You gon get yo b*tch kidnapped
You don't answer the phone, you gon get yo b*tch wacked
In exchange for yourself, you can get yo b*tch back
Love is blind, love is blind, cuz my heart is pitch black
Think fast, blam back
Bullets fast, L track
Get yo sh*t ramshacked
Get my b*tch manjacked
I'm too hot to backtrack
It's too good to pass back
Shout out to the weed man, never sold a bad patch
I'm just sticking to the car, I ain't tryna crack that
Acting bad on these boys like a b*tch with bad cramps
Seen somebody say "hell" and I caught a flashback
I'm that one-man cell and I had to snap back like

f*ck that sh*t my n*gga you around on yo n*ggas
Around on yo n*ggas
With a new bee young queen, skin brown is the liquor
Brown is the liquor
In a brand new machine coming down like a missile
Coming down like a missile
Brand new machine gun brrrrrr stick em
Brrrrrr stick em

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