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letra de i’m good (ianahb2 throwaway) - lil wayne

[verse 1: lil wayne]
i’m so f-cking awesome – my marbles, i lost ’em
i’m taking everything – everything but precaution
your b-tches wanna call us and text us like austin
p-ssy make me hard, p-ssy n-ggas make me nauseous
i’ve been on my feet since the day i started walking
b-tch, i think i’m mc hammer, put the nail in the coffin
sell c0ke in a drought, sell p-ssy at an auction
bullets got a n-gga running fast enough to race horses
around here you sniff these lines, you don’t cross ’em
k!ll your -ss and leave you behind like an orphan
i swear it happens all the time, very often
still getting baseball money; barry larkin
around here we play for keeps, yeah, we eating, but we starving
i get me a little money, try to spread it margarine
i’m flyer than a motherf-cker, all my flights chartered
green kush, red flag, black car, white lawyer, i’m good

[verse 2: meek mill]
i say i go into my beastmode – rapping n-ggas, i eat those
i tell a b-tch take a deep breath then bend them knees like a freethrow
i don’t want me no good girl, i fell in love with these freak hoes
in my bedroom i make a movie, it’s starring me with that lee rose
cause i ball hard like d-rose, my stash on closet
racks in my pocket, these racks i deposit
got racks on my conscience, money on my mind
i got shooters on my team, they got bodies on their nine
look at that bad b-tch right there, see that body on that dime
i ain’t swimming in no ho, you know i’m probably on that grind
all these n-ggas hating on me, me, but i ain’t on that time, time
cause i be in the back, n-gga, and i ain’t talking about swine
i’m talking 62 west, they say a n-gga too fresh
you a rat, your homie singing y’all should do a duet
shawty told me she loving my swag, i make that p-ssy too wet
you n-ggas banned, and my hoes and i’m like why they’d do that? go

[verse 3: lil wayne]
uhm, i don’t have a conscience, all my friends are monsters
they visit me so constant and talk to me about nonsense
like stabbing you and then watching you fight for your life like you boxing
b-tch, deuce deuce, i smoke that og k!ller bobby johnson
i’ll olly over that b-tch head, it’s hollygrove til i’m f-cking dead
i did a bid for that toast, so f-ck with me i’ll treat you like b-tterbread
but i still go hard with no regard, earth ain’t sh-t, b-tch, go to mars
leave a n-gga dead in the gutter
i’ll just beat him with a bl–dy -ss bowlingball
i’m fresh as hand sanitizer, don’t hate the game, just -n-lyze it
two xanax’, i’m fantasizing about fat b-tches’ panty sizes
take a bullet to the chest, be a man about it
stop acting like a little b-tch n-gga, most of y’all n-ggas is b-tch n-ggas
i got a tiger in the bas-m-nt, big tigger
my hair long, my d-ck bigger
my hair long, my d-ck bigger
my hair long, my d-ck bigger
my money longer, my weed stronger
i feed hunger, i no longer get my weed from fee
i pull that freedom of my waist, now watch me let freedom ring, ding

- lil wayne

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