Yo! Yo Inf' did this This right here is I-I feel big! You-know I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know what I Like gaining weight or, nothing like Like colossal, like you know I mean? Like, ahh I heard you looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering 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 been searching, been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I somebody say church, I'ma need a suit I'ma need a coupe, I wont need a Flyer than juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm tryna see the wear a bulletproof So I got and you can see the Proof eyes colored guide me and see the truth 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 on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't sprung
Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I would never 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 and I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas on the same shit, I flush And it go down the drain quick Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call April Babies, cause they Fools And when snooze, we up up, like a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I parallel 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 my role and I play it well And I wear it well on my Scale I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there Long hair even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, my crown and my dear 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, then why
Show no mercy in I'm far from being the that Marcy had fathered Now my name's being mentioned with the The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Cocktail Flow even if you box well can't the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The boy just came off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while guys just stare at my I see Euro's, that's right, I so much change from this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and go so opposite of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And I pass They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next you mention 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 where 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 hustling (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, when I leave this (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on feet, never knees in the dirt (They been asking, they been searching been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but I squeeze it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter At the funeral parlor, dripping tears my sleeve any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve