[Lil' Wayne] yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah this is the carter muthafucka yeah and in my building, imma must keep it real
[Lil' Wayne] man i miss the times we would shine you would keep me on ya side you would teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry then we get on the line and go over our lines we was in the same position and thats when you change positions, shit I'd neva change and i miss ya and it's strange, but i'd neva forget ya though that ain't you in those pictures on me and i know that aint you dissin on me thats why i, neva replied and neva will just let it live for me if you eva died, i swear to god i got 'cha kids on me whats mine, is theirs, i got a kill for me (and yeah) we still a army in this bitch, homie ya Cash Money still the shit, homie, shit homie whats really real is you feelin me, nigga that Hot Boy shit, still in me nigga, word to kickety nigga and i aint got time to speak the history i miss you and i know you missin' me Jizzle
[Chorus 2x] Man I miss my dawg many nights club hoppin' many nights we were blowin' trees many nights we were hustlin' Man I miss my dawg me and you through thick and thin me and you to the very end for only you i would sin again
[Lil' Wayne]
And i remember when you came to the cliq i had already made my name in the cliq when you got fame, was the shit i got my soulja rag and dang for my shit i was fine just used to hang witchu' shit and i banged to the boogie, bang bang wit cha cliq and i ain't even from the 3, my hood was angry at me (shiit) but i rose to my feet, played the bose with the heat at the chose while you performed and posed i was waitin' for a nigga to jump see i was patient, but i was ready to duck cuz you my brother, Jut real G's never buckle up but every family ain't filled wit gangsta's thats real and thats real and i would neva turn my back or turn you down, even if you turn around, mothafucka but history is history,i miss you and i know you missin' me Juve
[Chorus 2x] Man I miss my dawg many nights club hoppin' many nights we were blowin' trees many nights we were hustlin' Man I miss my dawg me and you through thick and thin me and you to the very end for only you i would sin again
[Lil' Wayne]
You was, my nigga, my nerve, my joy, my hurt my main mothafuckin man Turk my brotha, my partner i was teacher, he was father i skilled, He schooled we chilled, we moved we thug, we hung we ate, we slept we lived, we died i stayed, you left remember how we played to the death and we stayed outta trouble cuz we stayed to ourself 'member Slim, we believed in hand them keys ova to me now to go uptown we went straight to the 'gnolia while i watched you reunite wit cha souljas ya momz and brotha while i lie to tha stunna yea, those were the times my brotha now I recognized real and i honor my brotha yea, nigga so march my brotha this squads my brotha nigga you left behind my brothas
[Chorus 2x] Man I miss my dawg many nights club hoppin' many nights we were blowin' trees many nights we were hustlin' Man I miss my dawg me and you through thick and thin me and you to the very end for only you i would sin again
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