Mixtape Weezy Lyrics

What it is

This shits sound

Diabolical Illogical

Haters think they seeing me That shit is mythological

Actually it's comical smoking on that tropical

The coldest nigga out your bitch be licking on my popsicle

Back in the building yeah I'm back on my grizzly

Always did it for the city I'm the truth like yeah really

Big blunts don't roll minis Eating good but still skinny

Never been a corndog but your bitch want the glizzy

My flow's silly I'm killing the game I'm so guilty

All the opps get done dirty My flow is so filthy

Swear it's been that way since Lil Wayne dropped a milli

What's a goon to a goblin I'm a villain this is Gotham

Yeah I told you I'm a problem Hide your wife and hide your daughter

You're a victim to this slaughter Murder story I'm the author

Hey my lyrics sick as sickle cell think you better wish me well

All I know is O's and P's I refuse to take a L

They got no flavor and I'm certified gangster

Not a blood or a crip but I stay with some bangers

These niggas washed up I'ma put them on a hanger

To this game I'm no stranger bitch I'm nothing nice

I'm something like the blueprint Hovva

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Hold on let me get em ain't nobody fucking with em

Try to tell you time is money I've been out here for a minute

Am I something you forgot Bitch I'm everything you not

I'm dropping bombs on the spot I'm just sticking to the plot

I'm just floating like a yacht Hey you better ride the wave

I'm trying to drown out all the opps I got drip like raindrops

I can't stop I stay on the clock like a stopwatch

Knock a nigga head and turn their ass into a drop top

I'ma get it popping like I ate a pack of pop rocks

I'ma get it jumping like a nigga playing hopscotch

Trying to stay fly I'm like a bird going south

Shawty wanna rock my mic I took her back to auntie house

Trying to make my mama proud I don't do nothing for clout

I'm still the dopest nigga out Bitch who said it was a drought

I'm like the blueprint Hovva

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Me I'm me I'm a beast off the leash

Pockets used to be petite Now that bitch is obese

I need cheddar mozzarella etcetera etcetera

See I done got my bread up I'm coming back for extras

These niggas copy moves but they still don't know my specials

My style kinda special Think my flow is on the spectrum

No offense I'm back and better Schooling niggas this semester

Always down to smoke a fella Turn him to the devil's lettuce

I'm a certified weapon Aiming at your cerebellum

This bitch thick as fuck and got no face Sara Bellum

Switching the flow I'm killing them though

I'm from the O So I stay with the O

I'm giving out smoke and I'm watching them choke

I'm so dope Yeah I'm fresh off the stove

Still got bars Criminal flow

Still got bars like a serial code

Pockets getting thick like an Instagram hoe

Ain't got time for no typical hoes

Got that drip on for the hoes

Keep it real for all my bros

I stay cold down to my toes

Mr. Clean My shit on froze

Feel like Kenan or Kel Hell yeah I'm all that

Getting money on the phone like what the fuck you call that

I'm like Nas with the ether Or Kiss on the feature

Or K-Dot to these bastards Don't ask for your favorite rapper

These niggas they wanna battle They ain't ready for the spite

Got a dollar and a dream like Cole on a Friday night

I'm like the blueprint Hovva

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Man you know what the fuck it is

Sky is the limit and you see me floating in it

Niggas show me my opponent I'ma kill him Fuck that nigga

I'm on a mission I'm straight to the millions

I'm making a killing out with the villains

I feel like a venom and they can't hang

911 emergency The booth is now a murder scene

I drop bombs so perfectly I'll be here for eternity

Trying to be the next Pac but I ain't trying to get shot

I'm just trying to do it big for all of Sondra's grandkids

Bad bitches think I'm smooth Yeah, tell me what's new

If they trying to fuck with me Shit I'm trying to fuck too

I'm like the blueprint Hovva

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Ain't no love in the heart of the city

I'm turned up off a bottle of the Remy

And I'm throwed like a frisbee Outfit cost a pretty penny

Got your girlfriend getting frisky We about to make a video

Do this shit for Toledo I'm holding it down

Watch your back because I'm coming for the crown

This shits sound

Diabolical Illogical

Haters think they seeing me That shit is mythological

Actually it's comical smoking on that tropical

The coldest nigga out your bitch be licking on my popsicle

Back in the building Yeah I'm back on my Grizzly

Got straight to the flow like I ain't got no ceilings

I'm a human laxative Yeah this shit is so easy

It's the blueprint Hova

It's the Mixtape Weezy