About All That

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Young desperado, straight out the grotto I'm so bad, my shadow chooses not to follow Little nigga, but see me as a fuckin' rhino Lil Weezy hit this bitch like Rocky Marciano It's a drought ain't it? How the fuck would I know? Nigga, I've been getting my share in like Sonny Bono I ran the streets... check my bio I started high with two O's just like Ohio I'm fuckin' nuts; cashews But I'm so DC like fat shoes I skate away, like "Later dudes" Never get caught, baby, I'm mashed potato smooth And just when it stopped, I made it move Respect me nigga I'm a dog; no Asian food I wet up the party, so have a bathin' suit And daisy dukes you bitch ass nigga [Hook - Lil Wayne] Keep talking that shit that you talking And we gone have to get into some gangsta shit My nigga... keep talking that shit that you talking And we gone have to get into some gangsta shit My nigga... Cause you ain't really even 'bout all that You ain't really even 'bout all that And don't you forget.. I know ya, you ain't 'bout all that You ain't never been about all that... fall back [Verse 2 - Fat Joe] Niggas must want Joey to lean on 'em Flash the binky, splash his dreams on 'em Let 'em sleep on it, it's nothing to Crack Lay the murder game down back to hustlin' packs Yeah Weezy homie's got your back, whether raps or macks Either way they both spit like BRRRRAT! Nigga... them muhfuckas is broke like them levees And we done sold so much dope ain't shit you tell me Nigga... how you want it huh coke or dog food? My shit'll have you running naked like an old school And yeah we 'bout it 'bout it, and you ain't ridin' on me Unless ya got a whole fuckin' suicidal army And I'm a rider homie, and you can find it on me That 40 cal'll get your shirt picture ironed on it This shit is funny to me All these niggas wanting war but they runnin' from me... Crack! [Hook - Lil Wayne] [Verse 3 - Birdman] I had 'em as lil' niggas, raised 'em 'round real niggas Poppin' bottles fuckin' with them bitches nigga Made money to the ceiling, me and my young nigga chilling I'm in the streets, hustling, getting money nigga Changed all my new shoes nigga, got some new tools Nigga got some more jewels, we was getting money And ain't nothing ever changed, still doing the thang Still getting money, still spending change We hustling from Sunday to Sunday And we grinding everyday like the money ain't coming Nigga... yeah we riding woodgrains and minks Got the dope in the Hummer cold case for that thing I hate the law for what they done did they broke in niggas cribs Wish I woulda caught 'em Idda split they fuckin' wig 3rd Ward let me claim my fame I put it down, Uptown, I'mma do my thang believe that [Hook - Lil Wayne]