Lil Wayne ft Cory Gunz and Euro - Let ‘Em All In

By July 1, 2020, 01:38 am Comments



I realize you niggas is like the objects in the rearview mirror

You really appear much closer than you are

Got a long way to go, young boy

Catch up niggas

[Verse 1: Euro]

Let 'em all in, bet 'em all in

Put me in the jungle, I get us all minks

Don't play with my wave

Know what, let 'em all sink

I don't need therapy, I got so big

Even when they talk crazy I still don't shrink

I'ma black out, Michael Blackson's skin tone

Homie gotta sit for a while back home

Hotline bling if you get his phone

Gotta own up or you get disowned

Eyes dried up, I don't really cry much

And the gold chain match everything I touch

Whip gotta match every bitch I fuck, foreign

Y'all niggas talkin' 'bout what? Borin'

Bane from it, I came from it

I'm raised by it, I'm stained from it

Shot for the stars from the darkness

I aim from it, now change comin'

Who'd have thought a nigga shake somethin'?

All these records, I'ma break somethin'

Playin' my shit around the graveyard

Y'all fuck around and wake somethin'

Mean mug like I hate somethin'

Hit the stu' and I ate somethin'

Great rapper or a great hustler

Promise you I die a great somethin'

[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]

And I am beginnin' and endin'

A nigga run in kickin' and flippin'

A nigga worth spendin'

A nigga with the semi admittin'

Glock is definitive on 'em, iron Emmys

Got an eye on 'em

Still on these niggas more than any one of you

We knuck if we buck, if you my brother we up

If not, I don't give a motherly fuck

Only in us we trust, you fuss we hush

They rush we bust, adjust, and dust and flushed 'em

If you don't know what my salary is

You 'bout to know what a fatality is

The reality is, if I don't know what my calories is

Then nine times out of ten you won't never know where your cavity is

Hit a forty, know it had to be his

A dude foul with a smile, they would never know how mad that he is

They don't ever know what pattern he is

He gotta be from Earth 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is

Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some other galaxy shit

But we'd rather talk about the MAC and the bricks

We takin' on all names, it ain't no more games

Stand up nigga, Cory Kaepernick bitch

I don't know what to call you

Niggas claimin' they loyal to the soil but boy I'm loyal to the oil that boil

To court with the all you, you cannot avoid it when I'm gonna destroy you

Work from the ceiling to make sure that I fall you

I'm dedicated to this rhyme shit

S double, the militia gang, they don't ever try them bitch

I got a nine and click, a high been brick

A bottom bitch, I buy them thick

Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I give dick

I ride the five, my partner crip

Shout out the east, we parkin' shit

I just revive, I don't remix

I don't remind, until C5 we got D6, nigga

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

The best things in life are free, not cheap, free C5

Message, no reply

Rest in Peace, no peace sign

I keep an eye on these guys

My third eye give her sweet eyes

The bird eye's view keep spy

But I can get your wings deep fried

Try, try again, keep tryin'

All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we some maximizers

Ever heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders

Made it to the top just to get sniped from the floor at the very bottom

Ain't that a bitch, man tell me about it

But I ain't trippin', that's the trip to fry me

I sip in silence

I tried to make it beautiful, this shit came out perfect

Let the guns speak for they self, I ain't never been a loud person

Walkin' 'round the house in the turban

These niggas washed up with no detergent

Take your heart and I am not a surgeon

Pullin' triggers like shower curtains

Ain't got no soul because my baby sucked it out of me

Me and my whoas in Las Vegas playing the thot machines

Stick to my goals, expectations like a soccer team

Waiting to exhale only to let out some steam

Girl let's make a movie, what's a movie without a shower scene?

Treat my semi like an Emmy, need some nominees

Taught me how to count before they taught me how to read

I knew all my OG's before my ABC's, damn

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

That's some sick shit

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