We Don't (Explicit)

We Don't (Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)/Baby

Ay shawty you know what I'm sayin

Some niggas palms be sweatin

Some niggas palms be itchy

It don't matter a ni**a just gotta get it

You know what I'm sayin ni**a

We built this sh*t from the ground up

Ni**a The Carter ni**a

You what I'm sayin

We been around the world gettin money ni**a

We been to every ghetto every neighborhood

Every project ni**a

We worldwide hustlas ni**a (Belie' that b**ch)

You what I'm sayin

Lets get them niggas lets ride shawty

Indictments got us conspiracy for murders

Five young niggas uptown servants

Word they bird curvin' for servin

Look the worstest of the worst is shootin out like they jaws curvin

B**ch and we was raised in these war times

Jail also made men in these hard times

And don't cry I'mma get mines so pray for me

I'm on the block on the grind mama pray for me

So ni**a respect my G respect my grind

Ni**a respect how I eat respect my mind

Ni**a respect this heat

When these niggas out of line ni**a we dress up and creep

Whoa shawty I'mma blow they whole block

F**kin' with a soldier mastermind is on plot

Third ward survivor uptown madness

Killin' is a hobby jackin' is a habbit b**ch

We don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin' money baby

C'mon we don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin' with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin money baby c'mon

The murder man picture me lurkin

Right up behind ya curtains nine's squirtin

And you could hear it when it's hurtin

But if I hear him hurtin I'll walk over and merk him for certain

I took over the circus

Cause I'mma act a clown if you put your feet down on my surface

I walk around fo' pound and surface

To spin ya a** around in circles you urkle

Blood run up out ya earth now you purple

Your homeboy get it first but you worst so

Now you headed to the skies above

And I'm go and get high with ya b**ch in the club

Yeah life's a b**ch and death's her husband

And you gonna have to meet up if you keep on f**kin up

And you gonna have to meet us if you keep on f**kin up

But you don't want see them CMB blood knuckle up

We don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin money baby

C'mon we don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin' money baby c'mon

Shoot him in his head so he remember

Because of that mama I'll be gone 'till Novemeber

I be back next winter in a hummer on spinners

Them niggas on the block say them boys gon get em

But them niggas on the block don't know the toys who with em

Tell ya boy come and get me if I go he goin with me

I'm hoping y'all feel me I told y'all what the dealy

Ya open up ya face I'mma open up the semi

I open up ya kidneys now ya floatin up the Missi-

Ssippi river ni**a play with deep water now ya swimmin

Silly you play with me Carter now ya missin

Really I shoot ya in ya head and make you feel it

And even though I be the man with the milli's

When the sh*t go down I be the man with the milli's

Beef cranberry on the ceilin

This is the Carter b**ch welcome to my buildin c'mon

We don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin money baby

C'mon we don't give a fizzuck my ni**a we young and bizzuck

We'll f**k a ni**a's sh*t up if ni**a is f**kin with us

And then pump em make em lift up hit em up and be out

And we out for cash motherf**kin money baby c'mon

Wish a ni**a would say something gotta

Standin' right here guns up boy

Weezy F Birdman

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