Live from 504

By Lil Wayne

On Da Drought 3

Released on April 13, 2007

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[Intro]

Dro, fuck with me (C Gutta), yeah


[Verse]

Live from the 504

It's Mr. Crazy Flow, jumpin' like a bungee, no rope

Even in the dungeon, I glow, even if it ain't sunny, I glow

If it ain't 'bout money, I go nowhere, I'm nailed to the floor

Money controls where I go, it is the sail to my boat

And it's goin' down, it's goin' down like there's a whale in the boat

See, you can smell that I smoke, and yep, I sip that lean

You hit me with that combination, it make my eyes bleed

I'm a shark in the water, yep, I swim with the big

So I don't have time to deal with Willie the Squid

L-l-lilypad niggas, l-l-look at the monster

Y-y-you don't wanna crash like La-La-La Bamba

See, it's me, Ronnie, and Terry and my new drop is berry

Watermelon, plum, just call it fruit punch

I'm an old rapper gettin' new bucks

And all you new rappers, you just new lunch (New lunch)

Flow sick, so sick, need a doc, yes

A creature, monster like the Loch Ness

I gets hotter by the tock before I sizzle to death

I just tell the clock, "Gimme a sec"

In the middle of the war, where my enemy at?

I'm runnin' this bitch like Eric Bieniemy back

'Cause every time I hit a track, I'm like an energy pack

The instruments are cryin' out, "Where the sympathy at?"

Yeah, if you bettin' money, baby, him'll be back

Whatever legends look like, bitch, I'm finna be that

I walked right in hip-hop like, "Where my dinner be at?"

I ate that and I was like, "Where my dinner be at?"

I hate that women lie, so I lie to them back

Got two bitches in my pants, quiet? Neither them that

Lot of bitches want dick, I give a lot of them that

Let's do a pill, I can fuck you for an hour with that

And to the kids, drugs kill, I'm acknowledgin' that

But when I'm on the drugs, I don't have a problem with that

And my niggas got guns the size of toddlers, biatch

And we aimin' right at your fucking collar, biatch, pow