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Album: The Drought Is Over Part 4 (2007)

When They Come For Me



[chorus: Lil Wayne]
Tell them boys i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol that i own

Tell them i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol
Everyday with every pistol
Yea

[verse:]
Nigga u dun fucked up
Nigga back the fuck down
I dont care where i go
I dont care who u kno
I dont care bout what u say
I put them words back down yo throat
I dont care where u stay
Nigga im from uptown!
I gotta get em slim
They talkin beef to me
They just a bunch of bitches
They talkin sweet to me
Pussy niggas
I guess i gotta eat pussy
Put a hole in em
Now thats a deep pussy
The cops hate me
But a star's born
The streets love me
But how long will they morn
Imma real nigga
Say real nigga thangs
Bullet dont have no name

[chorus:]
Tell them boys i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol that i own

Tell them i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol
Everyday with every pistol
Look

[verse 2:]
I never fold
But i just take my chance
I let life deal
And i just play my hand
Protection off safe
I look straight ahead
"i got them niggas weezy"
Thats what the 380 said
U gotta play in the field to get paid
And then u gotta go lay in that bed that u made
Its cashmoney this that army bregade
And im spittin like i ate a grenade
Im dippin in that apron to fade
Hittin 4 with the butt
Put the wings up and straight show em my gutt
Hate my swagga so mean
And i kno how to operate that machine
(bllllllllllllrrrrrrr)

[chorus:]
Tell them boys i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol that i own

Tell them i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol
Everyday with every pistol
Yes

[verse 3:]
Aim at his brain
Make a nigga learn
And if thats choppa bullets
Then they suppose to burn
And if u went in jail
I never saw i cell
But i come from new orleans
Yea right there under hell
Tell my gal dont u worry bout nothin
But see these niggas want me dead
So hold me tight when ya fuck me
I told her im straped imma rider girl
And imma shoot from every side like around the world uhh
Believe that and u can tell em bring the whole gang
Im gon give u that automatic touchin errthang
Nigga its the bird man
Jr pure pain
You're just just a curb stain

[chorus:]
Tell them boys i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol that i own

Tell them i'll be hell when they come for me
Me and every single nigga that got love for me
See i got money on my mind
But the haters wont leave me alone
So im ridin everyday with every pistol
Everyday with every pistol



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