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letra de if u lookin for me - lil wayne

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[chorus: lil wayne]
if you’re out there in the street, and your lookin for me
b-tch, i be hustlin like a dog, tryna make ends meet
anybody ever try to get in my way
then you know imma be going to jail for murder today

[verse 1: boo]
put the shot, then head straight to the block
call me and wayne smooth with the rock
rich and move work, you get it out quick
yeah i know i rap, but i’m livin off bricks
on that lean that i’m sellin, i’m pourin
three’s only one, motherf-cker, you know who it is
blow one, motherf-cker, get how we live
but we still throgh it up, that’s how we is

[verse 2: mack maine]
make it rain, make it flood in the drout
i got two halfs and them quarters, that’s what i’m bout
that’s why i chuck 4 blocks, come with 4 pocks
bad b-tches cookin for me, the feends is lookin for me
i can’t lie, homie, i like myself
pour up a 4 a lil, before i’m myself
you know you might see me on the flight, or in the caraira
yeah, we got that white, but we still the stars of the eara

[chorus: lil wayne]
if you’re out there in the street, and your lookin for me
b-tch, i be hustlin like a dog, tryna make ends meet
anybody ever try to get in my way
then you know imma be going to jail for murder today

[verse 3: curren$y]
smokin something, man, feelings beating me down
bad -sses, sellin crack and stacks
sh-t whent from tarific to tragic
n-ggas talkin sh-t, i’ll put a hit out on them b-st-rds
slow them boys down, like los angeles trafic
my diamonds is dancin, like television static
don’t throgh the coach on the first day of practice
donuts in the 24, b-tch, i’m matchin
i’m a green feend, no controlin me
talkin bout that cabbage, i be stackin
you n-ggas is p-ssy, you be foldin and crackin
my n-ggas is wishin, i tell m to have it and let sh-t happen
cuttin down the neck from the bottom of the baskit
these 16s make you rearange your brackets
hit the final four with my final horse
fall asleep in the sky, box orbs
spitta!

[chorus: lil wayne]
if you’re out there in the street, and your lookin for me
b-tch, i be hustlin like a dog, tryna make ends meet
anybody ever try to get in my way
then you know imma be going to jail for murder today

[verse 4: mack maine]
hate it or love it, we thuggin in public
you rappers ain’t eatin, your food cost out of your budget
your rappers half edea, you spittin your court cases
i spit that boss music, try the fource music
this how a boss move it
36 os, we don’t play halfs, we don’t even f-ck hoes
and i ain’t talkin coopes, i said pay attention
let them haters gosep, murders my entention

[chorus: lil wayne]
if you’re out there in the street, and your lookin for me
b-tch, i be hustlin like a dog, tryna make ends meet
anybody ever try to get in my way
then you know imma be going to jail for murder today

- lil wayne

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