Yo! Yo Joint did this This right is crazy I-I feel big! You-know I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing that Like colossal, like you know 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 been searching, they been 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 been asking, 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 see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got shot and you can see the Blind eyes colored guide me and see the Wonder if do?
But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, you Cause murder, why I kill ol' and even you? Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't sprung
Winter hating on me cause I'm than ya'll And I never, I would 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 have you been?) the world and I'm back again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's been about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Who's been 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 down the drain Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call them April Babies, cause they And when snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from Collipark, but I'm Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my role and I it well And I wear it well on my Scale I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there hair don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear Queen Bee, as I mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go Is that not why we came? And if not, then why
Show no mercy in I'm far from the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my being mentioned with the martyrs The Biggie's and the Pac's and the and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow even if you box well can't stop the Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy came off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while guys stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, that's right, I took so change from this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of Off the Richter, Camacho, man, Randy Savage Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And when I They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z forget Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I hustling (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, I leave this Earth (Tell me where you been?) It's gonna be on feet, never knees in the dirt (They been asking, they searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it
Fine, we two lives, yours and mines Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve