LIL WAYNE | Piano Trap And Not Me Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Uh, let’s get personal
Percocet got me vertical
Them Uzis get so surgical
Shooters, they shoot like Türkoğlu
We murder you, then bury you
Dig a hole and throw dirt at you
You disappear like abracadabra
Magic like 32
It is my time, and, when it is, you on timeout
I’m on Cloud 9, and, nigga, you just on iCloud
I’m an icon, I shine and burn your eyes out
You on the sideline, my side bitch got a side bitch
Gotta sip slow ‘case I die quick, I’m alive, bitch
Born piss poor, I’ma die rich full of my shit
Bust up in your house on some mob shit, leave no hostage
Leave you lookin’ like January 2nd, July 5th
Y’all are witnesses to my battle, I shall fight
Been through a whole lotta bullshit, still smell nice
Poverty to penitentiary, straight to paradise
Took a few L’s, without ’em, I couldn’t spell, “Life”
Airtight, vagina tight, and it better smell right
Banana clip dick banana up in her tailpipe
Big fish, nigga, killer whale, kill a bitch nigga
I’ma snap and send a pic, nigga, flick flick, nigga
Tunchi, I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
Oh my God, I’m gettin’ personal now
All I can see is the purplest clouds
Oh my God, we gettin’ virtual now
I’m ’bout to sip on this syrup ’til I drown
Oh my God, I’m gettin’ thirstier now
I’m ballin’ way too hard on these clowns
They ’bout to give me a personal foul