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LIL' WAYNE lyrics : "Blunt Blowin'"

[Verse 1]
I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid

Ughh, gunpowder in my hourglass
^!$$%s faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting

I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper

So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes, that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers

All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines


Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but $#&@ your nevermind

I've been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home


[Hook v1]
Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely mother$#&@ $$# ^!$$%
With my money growing, no matter where you going

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo $$# ^!$$%

Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely mother$#&@ $$# ^!$$%
With my money blowing, don't matter I got more and

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo $$# ^!$$%

[Verse 2]

Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them (*##$es
All about my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bull%#@! out, I'm Edward with the scissors

Life is a choice, and death is a decision
Times have changed, but $#&@ it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two dots

Young money's eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at em
I'm a bad mother$#&@er, cuz the good die young

Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, Hummingbird don't hum

Big money, big money, deep pockets
Money talks, and mother$#&@ers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting

East side, My Piru Damu, I'mma

[Hook v2]

Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I don't give a lovely mother$#&@ $$# ^!$$%

With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo $$# ^!$$%


Blunt blowin'
Polo draws showin'
I-I don't give a lovely mother$#&@ $$# ^!$$%

With my money blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo $$# ^!$$%


[Verse 3]
Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher
Y'all dead meat, and me im just a butcher

I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they $#&@ing took her
You can look into the future, its right behind your eyelids

But I don't wanna know, cuz %#@! I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why %#@!?
Mother$#&@er ask me why, I say YM

Beach bum, call me ocean drive slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and some supras
Belly of the beast till it pukes
Mother$#&@er


[Hook v2]

[Outro]
I've been gone too long

True or false, right or wrong
[X3]
Hello Weezy, welcome home
It's young mula, baby

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