[Lil Wayne]
  What?!
  What?!!
  Look-
  Okay, let's cut the crap
  I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
  I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me flip the crack
  And I'm quick to click and spit the gat
  I be dipped in black
  Sip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to match
  Like: where them cats who trippin' at? - Point niggas out
  'cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
  The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump
  You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
  I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
  So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump
  I'm raised in the slum where the bad grow
  Unlike no other, I'm real (??) like bag 'Bauds
  I stash O's in the drawers of my trash hoes
  I flash dough at the laws when they pass slow
  I mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4
  The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flow
  Is that so?
    [Hook]
  [Lil Wayne]
  I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
  That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
  If you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
  That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
    [Lil Wayne]
  Look,
  Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
  I'ma strap up and slam his parent's street
  When I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
  I be damned if he get a chance to sleep
  I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
  I flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her dance for me
  Then jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease
  There has to be some explanation for this insanity
  Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)
  Now give me the dank
  Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank
  What's your kid gonna think?
  Come home and find your wig in the sink
  I dig in the bank, and pull out eighty, then cruise to Haiti
  For fifty G's I get ten ki's and straight out weight it
  I lock my area down - you can ask these boys
  They know Wheezy got more white than the Backstreet Boys
  Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys
  It get drastic, boy
  Niggas that's askin' for it
  Wheezy, nigga
  It's Wheezy, nigga
  Who? Wheezy, nigga
  It's Wheezy, nigga
    [Hook]
  [Lil Wayne]
  I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
  That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
  And if you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
  That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
    [Lil Wayne]
  I hope y'all niggas understand that I ain't playin' or jokin'
  Bust shots, make you think the Grand Canyon open
  Leave a busta bandana smokin' from hot hollows
  Me and my niggas flip your coke, then cop hot hoes
  Two pistols, desperado gun busta
  Pump one under your chest and knock a lung from ya
  Hung under them killers and duck the pigs
  And all of our diamonds shine, and our trucks are big
  And, nigga, I don't really care if I don't sell a million quick
  'cause right now I'll quit and go and sell a million bricks
  I sticks to what I love, and that's the street
  And stay away from what I hate, and that's police
  And I keep a trigga somewhere on me to start blowin'
  And leave a nigga somewhere lonely with his heart showin'
  When we all knowin' that Wheezy have never been fake
  The metal will spray and let the bullets tear up your face
  Who is Wheezy, nigga?
  Who is Wheezy, nigga?
  Wheezy, nigga
  Lil Wheezy, nigga
    [Hook-2x]
  [Lil Wayne]
  Say, I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
  That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
    [Lil Wayne (talking)]
  It's Wheezy, nigga - Lil Wheezy, nigga
  Don't tangle it, nigga
  It's time to step down, ya heards me