Artist: Lil Wayne Album: Da Drought 3 Song: Blooded Typed by: mainevent_4@yahoo.com [Intro] Ride 'till I die (just because) Ride 'till I die (piru) B's up, bitch I'm me [Chorus] Young money is the label, let us in the door Comin in this bitch, all red to the floor And I'm blooded (Suwhoop) and I'm blooded (Suwhoop) I got bloods on stage, and bloods at my shows Fuck wit my bloods, got blood on ya clothes And I'm blooded (Suwhoop) snd I'm blooded (Suwhoop) [Lil Wayne] Once again it's on, yea I'm back in the booth Stayin at the top like a tac in the roof Still on these souls, like a mac in a suit Still on my toes, not a crack in my shoe Rappers talkin bout me, but I don't give a who These niggas still lyin, I'm the motherfuckin truth Talk tough, 'till I knock off ya couf And I own my team, I'm like a malu They hatin on me, I'm jus tryna be Weezy Just like Young Jeezy, in the lime Lamborghini Smoked out my mind baby now I'm seeing 3D Dope boy fresh, from my fitted to my DC All red, so these souls know who we be We be's, bloods we B's Pop pop flows, ya'll niggas sweet pea Gettin high on the yacht, call it sea weed [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] I advance my flow, and they must like that They like it so much, they say they write that Barkin at the dog, but I dont bite back I aint CPR, I aint bringin they life back Back CPR, bad bitch wanna bite back Skittles on my wrist, yea nigga the bright pack I'ma shine, I live with a life Air force fly, call me a knife jack Brand new coup, same color in the sky The dash say 2, yall know I'm gon' try Cop pull me over, yall know I'm gon' lie They go up in my trunk, yall know I'm gon' fry Them niggas throwin salt, all over my fries So I'ma just walk, all over them guys Niggas throwin darts, now we hit the bulls eye Young money bitch, New Orleans Eastside [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Been around the world, rep the same thang Been around the world, it's the same game B's up b's up, flame game Blat blat blat blat, bang bang I told my homie, Streets you can't sleep on life So he popped an X pill, and didn't sleep all night I aint worried bout you, I'm jus tryna do me Last album did 2, I'm jus tryna do 3 I am what every pair of eyes oughta see Bitches wish they can just call it Art of Me My mommy use to tell me get a 95 Cash money let it say, nevermind I'm fine [Chorus] [Outro] Yea ride 'till I die, yea yea ride 'till I die Piru, to Damu Yeahhhh! Su-whoop!