Текст песни Banned From NO - lil wayne

Carter VI

Ayo, the co- whiter, the rope chain brighter
The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper
The dope game lifer, her throat game nicer
The propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
I'm blinged up, shirt off, -itch, I'm inked up, don't blink once
Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -ick, I bring lunch
Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"

Whoa now, one shot, knock his door down
Silencer on, no sound, catch him with his nose down and wipe it
This game is a -ch, you gotta pipe it 'fore you wife it
Nothin' gettin' between me and the team, not even a hyphen

You got a dead man walkin', it's a madman talkin'
Leave his body in the garbage, left the trash man nauseous
Eatin' on these streets like a fat man starvin'
And the semi go brrt like I pressed fast-forward, motherf-

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -
I turned my sons to rich -
I turned a one to six figures
My daughter turned away all them -itch eaters
Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Two ways into the hood, one train
I be smokin' chronic like straight to the brain
Ayo, let's get loose, Hennessy straight with tomato juice
Queen stallions, buy guns from the Italians

Now y'all - recognize medallions
Come to your hood, OT with Tim Westwood
Used to be on Section 8, now my section is good
Thugged out, -, we eat as much as we could

And we don't give a -, boy, you could play my s-
I don't give a f-, boy, you could save your s-
Y'all - like extra skin on my -
Ferrari license plate read "666"
Ferrari license plate read "666"

Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighter
The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper
I'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicer
Propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
I'm blinged up, shirt off, -itch, I'm inked up, don't blink once
Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -, I bring lunch
Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -
I turned my sons to - -
I turned a one to six figures
My daughter turned away all them - -
Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks
I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -
I turned my sons to - -
I turned a one to six figures
My daughter turned away all them -itch -
Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Dance, dance, dance
666

Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighter
The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper
I'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicer
The propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up
I'm blinged up, shirt off, I'm inked up, don't blink once
Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -, I bring lunch
Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"