Lil Wayne, Birdman - Let's Go lyrics

It's gravy nigga believe it
You hot? Fuck it hot as a firecracker
(It's gravy too) I got a mac in this bag
(click clock) What you got? Glock (Look)

Nigga I'ma tell ya straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag
With 20 grams of crack
And I'ma sit in the back seat of yo' 'Lac
Just in case I gotta snap
A firette to the chest
If I don't know shit, I know cars and broads
I done ordered plenty hit's and
Watched heads come off
And I done saw my nigga
Get life behind them bars
To them dog hoes, nigga
We scream "fuck 'em all!"
I hustle hard in these city streets
I got my block on fire with my HB's
Spinnin' Benz in these drop tops double r


Cook a brick, flip 'em up, now I got 'em hard
And you can find me
Right up in them hallways, holdin' and totin'
Got the whole motherfuckin block
Loaded and smokin'
Nigga know one thang: it's some uptown shit
If a nigga get it fucked
Then we killin' a bitch

Nigga I'ma tell ya this, straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag
With 20 grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, see we can slide nigga
'Cause if you hot, then I'm hot
Let's ride nigga look, I'ma tell you this
Straight off the top
I got a blunt, and a Glock
And a bag of rocks
Let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride nigga

Better pay attention now so
You don't forget later i run the damn block
I oversee all of the paper
Don't make me take ya, play ya
I cock the Glock and spray ya
Call it a caper
Won't be no as-salamu alaykum
And J, he got the gauges
They cocked and ready
Make me run up in ya places and pop ya daddy
Got them bricks rocked and heavy
Let it be known
I cook it hard and cut 'em in
Zones and the money be gone
Then I hit a blunt to the dome
And ride when night falls
Supply the white raw, if there's a problem
Knock ya wife off lock the spot down
Respect it young nigga, I'm creepin' over
Now cut it with just a little bakin' soda
Breakin' boulders i take it out my holster
And bakin' soldiers whenever
Nigga it's whatever
Tell ya ma to call the reverend
You see me on the block with crack, gats
And weed
Rats, plats, and ki's, that's practically me

Nigga I'ma tell ya this, straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag
With 20 grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, see we can slide nigga
'Cause if you hot, then I'm hot
Let's ride nigga look, I'ma tell you this
Straight off the top
I got a blunt, and a Glock
And a bag of rocks
Let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride nigga

See I'm a hustler, cut-throat
Put rhymes in mom's muffler
You can't even count how many times
The 9's bust at ya
Some of the, niggas that you run with are
Suckas bruh none of ya, won't leave
Without some bullets up in ya
Niggas can't hold me down, wodie wild
'Cause all that they can hear is
Loud screamin' and explosive sounds
They show me how to cook that
Brown and rock that white
No school, put that book back down
Pick up that knife
See that's the real reason I
Hate to be on tour
I'd rather be back on the block
With a bird of that pure
Niggas got it all wrong
Thinkin' I'm all song
But yall gon' twist it and end up all gone
Dog-gone cocksuckers, you not thuggers
I pop dozens of Glocks, cousins
In my struggle so stop frontin'
It ain't gon' get ya everywhere
I'ma start bustin'
And bullets hit ya everywhere

Nigga I'ma tell ya this, straight off the bat
I got a mac in this bag
With 20 grams of crack
Well let's go nigga, see we can slide nigga
'Cause if you hot, then I'm hot
Let's ride nigga look, I'ma tell you this
Straight off the top
I got a blunt, and a Glock
And a bag of rocks
Let's go nigga, let's slide nigga
If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride nigga