Lil Wayne - For Nothing lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - For Nothing lyrics]
Gangster, gangster
(DatPiff dot com, world premiere) Okay yeah
I'm reloaded (gangster grizzils)
Trill outchea so after D6, I text Weezy
It's rough
I say, now it's time for a vacation
Guess the iPhone autocorrected
And he thought I said "now
It's time for a Dedication"
Now you want it? 'Cause we
Gon' bring it y'all
So now y'all got a twenty pack
What's your address? You're welcome
And not your email address neither
D6: Reloaded front door, leggo
A Dedication!
Looking in the mirror, all I see is money
Bop-bop, but if I was blind
All I hear is runnin'
Plug went to jail Saturday
'posed to meet him Sunday
He said his bitch flushed the work
Time to do some plumbin'
Gotta love the way we comin' though
We keep it comin'
Wolves never cry wolf and you
Could feed us onions
Pledge allegiance to the region
That's beneath and under
The southside from your blind side
Stevie Wonder hunger Games
Ain't no games when we speakin' hunger
We greedy fuckers, eat your
Supper, pick our teeth, and mug you
The pockets bustin' out the muscle, bitch
I'm bleedin' blubber
And I been drunk and I can't
Trust you 'cause I'm seein' double
And I been ballin' like the Rucker, nigga
Triple double
And now it's war, and they want peace
But it won't fix the puzzle
You drop the ball
If you a beast you won't be quick to fumble
If I'm too deep then get a bigger shovel
Dig a tunnel if you a beast then that bitch
Can't get a nickel from you
I'm the only one that speak
When we in the huddle
Make a pussy nigga leak
Then jump in the puddle
We comin' deep to your street
'bout to rent a shuttle
Every day of the week, if I hit the streets
I gotta hit a hustle every day of the week I
Gotta get loaded Lordy, skip the bufferin'!
I got it made, and with that said
I gotta tip the butler
I like my bitches mustard, business hushed
And Bentleys custom
Bitches sufferin' 'cause the
System fucked 'em, now they fuckin'
They can't hide their battle scars but
They can hide their stomachs
Niggas like Niagara Falls how
Their mouths are runnin'
But we making caviar out of flounders
Guppies stand tall
But I'm a munchkin to my pile of money
Got down and dug it, found a nugget
Made a mountain of it
Don't need a crown, gown
Or nothing I'm the king of subject
Chocolate, brown, cream, and fudgie
And I'm peanut buttery
Fuck the fuckery, I go skullduggery
It get ugly niggas thuggin'
We got babies smugglin' in their Huggies
Niggas jugglin' different kind of drugs
Feds strugglin'
Sippin' Actavis, activist like Fred Douglass
Goodnight, sleep tight, watch the bed buggies
She give me ass, she give me head
I call it head-buttin'
Walk in a room full of buttons
Press the red button
Blow this bitch to shreds
Get my skateboard and shred somethin'
Lead pumpin', you dead, pumpkin
Go 'head, dump 'em, redrum 'em
Goin' hard in the paint, andre Drummond
Headhuntin', Good Will Huntin'
Still stuntin'
All or nothin', Warren G to Warren Buffett
Stormin', floodin', lightnin', thunderin'
Carter comin', like karma comin'
My bitch pussy's the warmest oven
Need morning lovin'
She foreign, Donald might bomb her country
Thick as fuck
No panties when she got on her onesie whoa
Time to get this paper though you ape or ho?
Bitches in line to get this snake fo' sho'
We take the dough if they don't pay the dough
And that's fo' sho' we make 'em vegetables
And we don't even like vegetables
These niggas extra broke
We break a nigga down to decimals
We up in México to see the plug
And not electrical
High cholesterol, you niggas salty
I'm the pepper though
Your bitch ain't half a ho
She wanna be in my next episode
I'm a steppin' stone
And that 380, that's my chaperone
It blow like saxophone
And when the smoke clear I'ma stand alone
I'm from the terrordome
Yeah, that's New Orleans, home of methadone
Cops on megaphones
It's so much bad luck, ain't no leprechauns
I been called a stone, pocket full of stones
On the corner moving stones
Papa was a rolling stone
I'm so stoned, in this bitch
Waitin' on Babylon
Bible on the dresser, next to
The gun and Tylenol, silence off
Spike a bitch drink, like volleyball
Olive Oyl skinny bitches can't get
In the ride at all not at all
I'm involved in a real private war
Time to brawl niggas don't want Lil Tune to
Take these diamonds off
I'ma talk crazy to a deaf nigga
These niggas blind
I'ma still throw up my set, nigga
Steel toe in your chest, nigga
"Hell no" to a yes-nigga
"Fuckin' right" to a bad bitch
She can fuck around and get her ass licked
Still can't get her ass kissed
Black fist, middle finger to taxes
The police and their actions
I'm still pickin' out mansions
Still dickin' down such-and-such
Still fuckin' with so-and-so
Still fuckin' my bitch's friends
Never fuck my woadie ho
Still talkin' about Hollygrove
Still talkin' about coke and dope
On the set in that OVO
On the jet in that OVO
I don't threaten, I go for broke
Wanna step and go toe to toe?
No bullshit at this rodeo
And all my clips Pinocchio
Tunechi, bitch, for nothing, drops mic
Well, I can't technically
'cause it's connected
But, but, you get the expression, Mula
Welcome, thank you for joining
Dedication 6, this some sick shit
Umm, first of all
I wanna thank Drama for doing this shit
Again, and always doing this shit
For his dawg my nigga
One time thank everybody involved
Everybody involved my team, my team is
My fam everybody who put they
Fingerprints on this shit
'preciate everybody
So the definition of Dedication has changed
For me since the first one
Since the second one, since the third
One, whatever it's because, umm, whenever
I put it out, umm
It's life and since I don't write none
Of my shit, I'm coming from the
Head and what happens is, when
You rap so long or when you do it
So long, all the things in your head
You done used up so what happens is you
Gotta start using something else and
Coming from somewhere else
And that somewhere else is ten times out of
Ten your heart and, umm
That's what this Dedication 6 project is
But, uh, yeah
The definition is always different
Because I'm always
Going through something at that time of
My life, you know what I mean i prolly
Was fucking your bitch on Dedication 4
And the whole fucking shit
Was dedicated to her
You know what I mean i dunno whichever
One that wasn't, that didn't do as well
As all of the rest of them
That was definitely the one that
Was dedicated to her
(DatPiff dot com, world premiere) Okay yeah
I'm reloaded (gangster grizzils)
Trill outchea so after D6, I text Weezy
It's rough
I say, now it's time for a vacation
Guess the iPhone autocorrected
And he thought I said "now
It's time for a Dedication"
Now you want it? 'Cause we
Gon' bring it y'all
So now y'all got a twenty pack
What's your address? You're welcome
And not your email address neither
D6: Reloaded front door, leggo
A Dedication!
Looking in the mirror, all I see is money
Bop-bop, but if I was blind
All I hear is runnin'
Plug went to jail Saturday
'posed to meet him Sunday
He said his bitch flushed the work
Time to do some plumbin'
Gotta love the way we comin' though
We keep it comin'
Wolves never cry wolf and you
Could feed us onions
Pledge allegiance to the region
That's beneath and under
The southside from your blind side
Stevie Wonder hunger Games
Ain't no games when we speakin' hunger
We greedy fuckers, eat your
Supper, pick our teeth, and mug you
The pockets bustin' out the muscle, bitch
I'm bleedin' blubber
And I been drunk and I can't
Trust you 'cause I'm seein' double
And I been ballin' like the Rucker, nigga
Triple double
And now it's war, and they want peace
But it won't fix the puzzle
You drop the ball
If you a beast you won't be quick to fumble
If I'm too deep then get a bigger shovel
Dig a tunnel if you a beast then that bitch
Can't get a nickel from you
I'm the only one that speak
When we in the huddle
Make a pussy nigga leak
Then jump in the puddle
We comin' deep to your street
'bout to rent a shuttle
Every day of the week, if I hit the streets
I gotta hit a hustle every day of the week I
Gotta get loaded Lordy, skip the bufferin'!
I got it made, and with that said
I gotta tip the butler
I like my bitches mustard, business hushed
And Bentleys custom
Bitches sufferin' 'cause the
System fucked 'em, now they fuckin'
They can't hide their battle scars but
They can hide their stomachs
Niggas like Niagara Falls how
Their mouths are runnin'
But we making caviar out of flounders
Guppies stand tall
But I'm a munchkin to my pile of money
Got down and dug it, found a nugget
Made a mountain of it
Don't need a crown, gown
Or nothing I'm the king of subject
Chocolate, brown, cream, and fudgie
And I'm peanut buttery
Fuck the fuckery, I go skullduggery
It get ugly niggas thuggin'
We got babies smugglin' in their Huggies
Niggas jugglin' different kind of drugs
Feds strugglin'
Sippin' Actavis, activist like Fred Douglass
Goodnight, sleep tight, watch the bed buggies
She give me ass, she give me head
I call it head-buttin'
Walk in a room full of buttons
Press the red button
Blow this bitch to shreds
Get my skateboard and shred somethin'
Lead pumpin', you dead, pumpkin
Go 'head, dump 'em, redrum 'em
Goin' hard in the paint, andre Drummond
Headhuntin', Good Will Huntin'
Still stuntin'
All or nothin', Warren G to Warren Buffett
Stormin', floodin', lightnin', thunderin'
Carter comin', like karma comin'
My bitch pussy's the warmest oven
Need morning lovin'
She foreign, Donald might bomb her country
Thick as fuck
No panties when she got on her onesie whoa
Time to get this paper though you ape or ho?
Bitches in line to get this snake fo' sho'
We take the dough if they don't pay the dough
And that's fo' sho' we make 'em vegetables
And we don't even like vegetables
These niggas extra broke
We break a nigga down to decimals
We up in México to see the plug
And not electrical
High cholesterol, you niggas salty
I'm the pepper though
Your bitch ain't half a ho
She wanna be in my next episode
I'm a steppin' stone
And that 380, that's my chaperone
It blow like saxophone
And when the smoke clear I'ma stand alone
I'm from the terrordome
Yeah, that's New Orleans, home of methadone
Cops on megaphones
It's so much bad luck, ain't no leprechauns
I been called a stone, pocket full of stones
On the corner moving stones
Papa was a rolling stone
I'm so stoned, in this bitch
Waitin' on Babylon
Bible on the dresser, next to
The gun and Tylenol, silence off
Spike a bitch drink, like volleyball
Olive Oyl skinny bitches can't get
In the ride at all not at all
I'm involved in a real private war
Time to brawl niggas don't want Lil Tune to
Take these diamonds off
I'ma talk crazy to a deaf nigga
These niggas blind
I'ma still throw up my set, nigga
Steel toe in your chest, nigga
"Hell no" to a yes-nigga
"Fuckin' right" to a bad bitch
She can fuck around and get her ass licked
Still can't get her ass kissed
Black fist, middle finger to taxes
The police and their actions
I'm still pickin' out mansions
Still dickin' down such-and-such
Still fuckin' with so-and-so
Still fuckin' my bitch's friends
Never fuck my woadie ho
Still talkin' about Hollygrove
Still talkin' about coke and dope
On the set in that OVO
On the jet in that OVO
I don't threaten, I go for broke
Wanna step and go toe to toe?
No bullshit at this rodeo
And all my clips Pinocchio
Tunechi, bitch, for nothing, drops mic
Well, I can't technically
'cause it's connected
But, but, you get the expression, Mula
Welcome, thank you for joining
Dedication 6, this some sick shit
Umm, first of all
I wanna thank Drama for doing this shit
Again, and always doing this shit
For his dawg my nigga
One time thank everybody involved
Everybody involved my team, my team is
My fam everybody who put they
Fingerprints on this shit
'preciate everybody
So the definition of Dedication has changed
For me since the first one
Since the second one, since the third
One, whatever it's because, umm, whenever
I put it out, umm
It's life and since I don't write none
Of my shit, I'm coming from the
Head and what happens is, when
You rap so long or when you do it
So long, all the things in your head
You done used up so what happens is you
Gotta start using something else and
Coming from somewhere else
And that somewhere else is ten times out of
Ten your heart and, umm
That's what this Dedication 6 project is
But, uh, yeah
The definition is always different
Because I'm always
Going through something at that time of
My life, you know what I mean i prolly
Was fucking your bitch on Dedication 4
And the whole fucking shit
Was dedicated to her
You know what I mean i dunno whichever
One that wasn't, that didn't do as well
As all of the rest of them
That was definitely the one that
Was dedicated to her