[Lil Wayne]What?!What?!!Look-Okay, let's cut the crapI'm straight gangsta - forget the rapI only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me flip the crackAnd I'm quick to click and spit the gatI be dipped in blackSip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to matchLike: where them cats who trippin' at? - Point niggas out'cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox outThe Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pumpYou turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the frontI lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dumpSo if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pumpI'm raised in the slum where the bad growUnlike no other, I'm real (??) like bag 'BaudsI stash O's in the drawers of my trash hoesI flash dough at the laws when they pass slowI mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flowIs that so?
[Hook][Lil Wayne]I don't think you realize what's happenin', dogThat lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'allIf you don't get the hell when he swervin' byThat's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]Look,Which one of these niggas playin' with me?I'ma strap up and slam his parent's streetWhen I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beatsI be damned if he get a chance to sleepI clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family treeI flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her dance for meThen jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty creaseThere has to be some explanation for this insanityYeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)Now give me the dankNiggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tankWhat's your kid gonna think?Come home and find your wig in the sinkI dig in the bank, and pull out eighty, then cruise to HaitiFor fifty G's I get ten ki's and straight out weight itI lock my area down - you can ask these boysThey know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet BoysNever catch me (??) without them plastic toysIt get drastic, boyNiggas that's askin' for itWheezy, niggaIt's Wheezy, niggaWho? Wheezy, niggaIt's Wheezy, nigga
[Hook][Lil Wayne]I don't think you realize what's happenin', dogThat lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'allAnd if you don't get the hell when he swervin' byThat's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]I hope y'all niggas understand that I ain't playin' or jokin'Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon openLeave a busta bandana smokin' from hot hollowsMe and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot hoesTwo pistols, desperado gun bustaPump one under your chest and knock a lung from yaHung under them killers and duck the pigsAnd all of our diamonds shine, and our trucks are bigAnd, nigga, I don't really care if I don't sell a million quick'cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a million bricksI sticks to what I love, and that's the streetAnd stay away from what I hate, and that's policeAnd I keep a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his heart showin'When we all knowin' that Wheezy have never been fakeThe metal will spray and let the bullets tear up your faceWho is Wheezy, nigga?Who is Wheezy, nigga?Wheezy, niggaLil Wheezy, nigga
[Hook-2x][Lil Wayne]Say, I don't think you realize what's happenin', dogThat lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
[Lil Wayne (talking)]It's Wheezy, nigga - Lil Wheezy, niggaDon't tangle it, niggaIt's time to step down, ya heards me