Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did right here is crazy I-I feel big! You-know I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean Like gaining or, nothing like that Like colossal, you know what I mean? Like, ahh I heard you were for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard say church, I'ma need a suit I'ma need a coupe, I need a roof Flyer Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm tryna see the Didn't wear a So I got and you can see the Proof Blind eyes guide me and see the truth Wonder if do?
But leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you? Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm hotter the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I never sprung
Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I never, I would never Fall I'm hated by the seasons So fuck who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the and I'm back again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) been asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) been asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the shit, I flush And watch it go the drain quick Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause win, and they lose I call April Babies, cause they Fools And when snooze, we up up, like a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I parallel In a red and yellow thang, old school Hawk I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I my role and I play it well And I wear it well on my Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, it there Long don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear Queen Bee, as I mic time with my heir Carter, go farther, go further, go harder Is that not why we came? And if not, then why
Show no mercy in I'm far from being the bastard that had fathered Now my name's being mentioned with the The Biggie's and the and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow even if you box can't stop the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just came off the
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while just stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, that's right, I took so much change this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Randy Far from average, status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And I pass They say, "What up, man?" bringing up my past! And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z Don't Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I been (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I to everything, when I leave this Earth (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on both feet, never in the dirt (They been asking, been searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it
Fine, we lose two lives, and mines Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve At the parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve