Yo! Yo Inf' did this This right is crazy I-I big! You-know what I Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing like Like colossal, like you know what I Like, ahh I heard you looking 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 where you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, need a suit I'ma need a coupe, I need a roof Flyer than juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm see the roof Didn't wear a So I got shot and you can see the Blind eyes colored guide me and see the Wonder if do?
But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and even Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm hotter the sun Got hating on me cause I ain't never sprung
Winter on me cause 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 world and I'm again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go the drain quick Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call them April Babies, cause they And they snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my and I play it well And I wear it well on my Libra I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it Long don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have 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 case wondering
(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, been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case you're
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my 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, why bother?
no mercy in Murcielago's I'm far from being the bastard that had fathered Now my name's mentioned with the martyrs The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow if you box well 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, right, plural I took so much change from this rap game, it's go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far from average, above quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow And I pass They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next time you Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z forget Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me where you been?) Yo! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me have you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, they 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 swear to everything, when I leave this (Tell me where you been?) gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt (They been asking, been searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter At the funeral parlor, tears down my sleeve Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter