[Hook]
I said this my Lil Wayne '08 Carter Flow
I've been going hard but I could go a little harder though
Pop a wheelie, skrrt! then pull up on that road bike
You ain't making moves so that's why you watching mine right

[Hook]
This my Lil Wayne 08 Carter Flow
I've been going hard but I could go a little harder though
Pop a wheelie, skrrt! then pull up on that road bike
You ain't making moves so that's why you watching mine right
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I've been in the groove like I'm listening to Isley Brothers
Have my druthers, pray I see the top before my baby mother
Oh woah, college still knocking up on my door, so, friend or foe
I got to turn these papers in then hit the show

Hit it out the park then put Miss Parker in a Benz or Rover
Yeah yeah that what it sound like when your struggle over
I learned about myself just tryna help you with your holdups
This game is sweeter than a box of chocolate with Fruit Roll-Ups

You roll up weed I roll my songs and now I'm hot like Curry
I remember when I told my mom I'd make it before 30
Very worried cause my daddy never seen his dreams in person
Guess that's why I go so hard, I do it cause I know we worth it
Little skinny-jean-wearing, no-style-having ass
Thick girl booty-grabbing, rapping with a fucking passion
Hit it, give away the sauce for free
Go ahead, I'll let you have it
Think I might just go be great
Yeah, I'll let you keep the ass

[Hook]
This my Lil Wayne 08 Carter Flow
I've been going hard but I could go a little harder though
Pop a wheelie, skrrt! then pull up on that road bike
You ain't making moves so that's why you watching mine right

[Hook]
This my Lil Wayne 08 Carter Flow
I've been going hard but I could go a little harder though
Pop a wheelie, skrrt! then pull up on that road bike
You ain't making moves so that's why you watching mine right

[Verse 2]
What it take me to do in one night it take you to do in three
And I done told you from the jump all I'm ever doing is me
Couple hot songs, couple new features
Same broke-ass mindset
Rhyme cause Mom ain't seeing dollar signs yet
I've been on my side just thinking 'bout a way to get
My people out the projects, no hipster shit
Still cuffing my pants like the white kids
Don't test me my n***a
Just cause I'm educated don't mean I handle beef over Twitter

Just cause I'm positive and not like them I get overlooked
But once my songs get heard I promise you won't be over hook
And once we all get on I promise we gon' be overbooked
And once we all get taught commas man, the bars is gon' be special

Cause the world is gon' look up and realize the Bay is took
By the skinny-jean-wearing black kid with the bald head
Never really fit in so I made my own lane
And fall in, I'm all ears my n***a
I'm just here with my n***as
I'm just here writing what what I see so I could paint that picture

Maybe that picture looks familiar to you
Toughest part of life is doing what you say you gon' do

So I must be alright
Yep I'm feeling alright

I want a million dollars and a bad bitch who's draped in gold
And all the fly whips and do all arenas for my shows
And all the cool things, all that cool shit, all that cool shit
But God please, please just take care of my soul
And as I move through this shit I see just why I do this shit
Talking 'bout my problems cause it's helping you get through your shit
Know that one day the shit I write could change the whole fucking world
So every time I jot it down I'm thinking bigger than my soul, uh