[Hook:]
Think I'm Wayne
You say you wanna fight n***a swing
You say you wanna blow pipes n***a bang
I'm riding in that Fighting Liu Kang
That's why I can f** your wife and you can't
Young Batman, Bruce Wayne
Don't make me torch it n***a blue flames
In that big body, riding two lanes
And I'm grindin hard like I'm f**ing Wayne n***a
Like I'm Wayne n***a
[Verse 1:]
This Back From The Dead 2 this ain't Tha Carter 3
You owe me money I want an apology
I want your fingers so you cannot count to 3
We pullin up in trilogies we poppin 3
I'm never studying a n***a no astrology
Walk up in the mall like I just hit the lottery
And I'm still rollin dice no monopoly
I can't be controlled this ain't no colosseum
Don't f** with boys this ain't no everybody-ology
I only speak money, dialectology
I'm examining money, you broke-a-ology
But when we bring these guns up acknowledge these
[Hook:]
[Verse 2:]
Birdman
b**h I got them birds man
Automatic 30
Pull up in a clean car, do em dirty
Yeah, Sosa Wayne, I got Young Money and Mack Maine
Pull up in that Cash Money thang
Big Tymers blang, blang, blang, blang
I be balling like I'm Stunna
n***a you be balding like you Stunna, bald head n***a
I'm a shotter with some dreads n***a
Send bullets like brrrrr, Sosa Birdman n***a
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