[Baby talking to Wayne]   Ay Wayne   I know this bullshit that I'm hearing ain't true right   Ya feel me   These niggaz out here picking bullshit over money nigga   But you know what f**k a nigga   We gone keep grinding this shoe box is full      [Chorus: Baby]   The only way we get it only way we know to get it   Off the block, off the clip, off the cain nigga   The only way we live it only way we know to live it   On the grind tote a nine do yo thang nigga   The only way we get it only way we know to get it   Off the block, off the clip, off the cain nigga   The way we live it is the only way we know to live it   On the grind tote a nine do yo thang nigga      [Verse 1]   Well I'm a 17 nigga got that hollygrove in me   It ain't coming to me so I gotta go get it   You ain't f**king with me I got the hottest flow nigga   There ain't nothing to see because I'm not in yo vision   On and I'm gone get fed up one day   Put lead up in the K   Come and hit up where ya stay so   Baby momma betta get up out the way   Cause the bullet got no heart   And the trigger man crazy   Little man if a bigger man jumps through   Then I'm in the hood with the pump in the truck looking   But if you ain't in them cuts or on them benches   Im a park the f**king truck and knock yo door off the henges   Yes weezy baby flow off the henges   So off the tempo no pad or pencil   Well let me go back to what men do   Throwback Benz purple, Throw back 22's Bitch      [Chorus]      [Verse 2]   Weezy F. Baby hand cocked   Demand my cheese   F**k you pay me   And I can't stop   Please, what you crazy?   Man I'm a get it like the man on the chorus   Got my hand on a fortune   Bang at ya porches, Bang at ya window   Kidnapp ya neighbors, torture ya kinfolk   And tell the cops I murder the infoer   Leave him on the precinct steps in a pillow   Niggaz wanna keep they breath then tell 'em get low   I got ten left in the tech so what they here fo   Nigga you ain't scaring nothin weezy been a tiger in the jungle   since a cub   With my paws in the mud, yeah me and my paw in the mud   Interior mayback like what, Bitch nigga!   Its the Birdman and Birdman Jr   And he ain't got to his son a shoot ya blah      [Chorus]      [Verse 3]   Homeboy you gotta know that avenue   To get off a bag or two or you just passin through   True true, and we just passed the truth   Passin through the streets of the murder capital   Where you think ya own brothers after you   So you ain't got no other brother after you   Dont let the boys in blue capture you   Cause they got VIGILANTE ATTITUDES   Its all f**ked up   Bossman weezy get y'all touched up   Gat blacked ya face like ya run into a wall or something   Its cash money all or nothing   Its Lil Wayne the reverand call it Sunday   The congregation know I come with nothing   But leave with everything, I ain't come for nothing   And the choir know I come with money   And y'all know I'm Stunnas youngin like dat bitch      [Chorus]