nothing matters anymore You know I would have died for you Do you know, do you know That I would have died Do you know That I would have died for you
you will die, die, the American way [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] Question, what the fuck is you go do, when that new world come for you When that new world come for you
, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it Fuck that, get your own nigga, don't ask me for shit That
political etiquette. Toss couple milli in the air just for the heck of it. Keep the fives, twenties, tens and bens completely separate. Yea, I'll be in a whole new
eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city every night Oh, I swear the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire Oh oh, oh oh, for
city every night oh I swear the world better prepare For when I'm a billionaire Oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire Oh oooh oh oooh for when I
political etiquette Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it But keep the fives, twentys (?) completely separate And yeah I'll be in a whole new
FEMA did Yeah can't forget about me stupid Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music oh every time i close my eyes, ( what you see what you see bro
the New York mets Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat I hope this something that you never forget Tie that freak outside next time you come in a
the pits on ya I represent California Home of the shooters The looters The drug movers Girl barracuda Set you up for the kill Where you're really not ballin unless you
nigga I'm the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga you know, say homeboy nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best you could ever hope for you nigga, you
so sucker free, I swear You don't know me homie you can get the fuck from round here I don't care who you will, who you with or who you know Let's be
wife and tie her man Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer Beef come for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya Might wrap you in plastic, ship you
not like me and you That's where I lost you in New York New York, New York, New York New York, New York, New York New York In New York I lost it all
low, let my mind shine like a halo Politic with ghetto senators on the D-low Ghetto superstar, that is what you are Comin' from afar, reachin' for the
Shabazz, free at last Brand new whips to crash, then we laugh in the iller path The Villa house is for the crew, how we do Trees for breakfast, dime
the corner? I wonder, are the fighting men still fighting men? Do they go on and on and on? You can't relax, just 'cause you're socially secure. If you've forgot what you're fighting for
