[Lil Wayne]   What?!   What?!!   Look—   Okay, let's cut the crap   I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap   I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me flip the crack   And I'm quick to click and spit the gat   I be dipped in black   Sip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to match   Like: where them cats who trippin' at? - Point niggas out   'cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out   The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump   You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front   I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump   So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump   I'm raised in the slum where the bad grow   Unlike no other, I'm real (??) like bag 'Bauds   I stash O's in the drawers of my trash hoes   I flash dough at the laws when they pass slow   I mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4   The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flow   Is that so?      (Hook [Lil Wayne])   I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog   That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all   If you don't get the hell when he swervin' by   That'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 street   When I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats   I be damned if he get a chance to sleep   I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree   I flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her dance for me   Then jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease   There has to be some explanation for this insanity   Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)   Now give me the dank   Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank   What's your kid gonna think?   Come home and find your wig in the sink   I dig in the bank, and pull out eighty, then cruise to Haiti   For fifty G's I get ten ki's and straight out weight it   I lock my area down - you can ask these boys   They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys   Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys   It get drastic, boy   Niggas that's askin' for it   Wheezy, nigga   It's Wheezy, nigga   Who? Wheezy, nigga   It's Wheezy, nigga      (Hook [Lil Wayne])   I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog   That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all   And if you don't get the hell when he swervin' by   That'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 open   Leave a busta bandana smokin' from hot hollows   Me and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot hoes   Two pistols, desperado gun busta   Pump one under your chest and knock a lung from ya   Hung under them killers and duck the pigs   And all of our diamonds shine, and our trucks are big   And, 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 bricks   I sticks to what I love, and that's the street   And stay away from what I hate, and that's police   And 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 fake   The metal will spray and let the bullets tear up your face   Who is Wheezy, nigga?   Who is Wheezy, nigga?   Wheezy, nigga   Lil Wheezy, nigga      (Hook-2x [Lil Wayne])   [Lil Wayne]   Say, I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog   That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all       [Lil Wayne (talking)]   It's Wheezy, nigga - Lil Wheezy, nigga   Don't tangle it, nigga   It's time to step down, ya heards me