Lil Wayne — My Name is Wizzle

[Intro] My name is Wizzle! Wizzle F.! Wizzle F. Baby! Ahhhh! And Lojack, what’s good? Ayy— Ayy, Jack? These niggas don’t know money, man Not like us, dawg! Uh-uh I bet my girlfriend wheels to your deal, fucker What’s really good, man? I put my chain next to ya house And I bet I leave out wit ya spouse It’s that easy! This is Weezy, boy! Learn the lesson! Let’s go, ah! [Verse 1] I hustle every day with the caine and the plastic Concealed in my pocket so I don’t wet the product Come short and you don’t get the product Come in ya homie place, come to collect the product Niggas respect the Carter Yeah, or niggas put Tecs to mama Yeah, you stand next to mama, I put holes in ya mama You’ll die by her, you was close to your mama Niggas sleeping on war in ya smoking pajamas Not the one in Iraq, prick, watch ya back I pop one and fall back, then watch ya act… Like a bitch, when ya bitch see ya shit crack, bitch, I… Pitch shit where you live at, bitch, I… Bang the 9, sidearm, die calm, bitches Roll the dice under, all night, water, fishes Every day, Weezy F. is a gangsta, yeah! [Chorus] Ayy, every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta (Well let’s go!) Every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta (Well let’s go!) [Verse 2] Ah! Bold like a Titan, made on the block Groups slither like a python, replace all stocks Stash work in my Nikes, blade in my socks Flash work; “Got a license?” Bitchmade cop This bitchmade bullshit gotta stop! Trade in ya Glocks, AKs turn a nigga to a pagan Chop! Flames burn a nigga ’til a place Get mopped! Hot! Walk up and get dropped My nigga boy up in this bitch I bring the toy up and just spit I bang the boy up and just split I beat the boy up with just fists I eat the boy up and just shit, what’s really good? I smoke brocc’ all day and bust millis, good Yeah, really, I rush any hood Bear witness, and I bet you getting frightened, ain’t ya? This is everyday shit and I’m a everyday gangsta Weezy! [Chorus] Ayy, every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta (Here we go!) Every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta [Verse 3] Aim at your hairline and shoot you in your face Got a Uzi on my backside, [?] at my waist I got money in my spare time and new [?] every day Make a pussy separate when the pistol levitate Oh! Better days [?] that’s what they say But you ain’t never safe, you could die today So my niggas they crack the safe and divide the Ks And we all buy rides with bass and ride by ya place Three in the morning, awake your mama Come outside, BOP! You gotta “wake” ya mama, damn Carry her body in grateful honor As soon as you put her down, BOP! Lay with ya mama Man, I was fifteen with a baby mama Few grams and like eighty thousand, I promise [?] they were, say word, amen Staring out my Bentley in Ray-Bans, every day [Chorus] Ayy, every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta (Well here we go!) Every day of the week, every week in the month (Yeah!) Every month in the year, I’m a everyday gangsta! (Yeah!) Straight everyday gangsta (Yeah!) Big money heavyweight, everyday gangsta (Well let’s go!) [Outro] Yeah! It’s young Weezy F., man I’m a everyday gangsta, man I do this shit daily like [?] Holla at ya boy What’s really good? What’s really hood? It’s Weezy F., I do what you wish you could Yuh! Tell ya bitch, holler