6 Foot 7 Foot Chords by Lil Wayne, Cory Gunz

_ _ _ _ _ _ Um, [Gb] excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer, swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia, young money militia
And I am that commissioner, you don't wanna start wheezy cause the F is for finisher
[Abm] So misunderstood but what's a world [Gb] without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, sangranized swimmers
Got the girl twisted cause she open when you twist her, never met the bitch but I [N] fuck her like I missed her
Life is a bitch and death is her sister, sleep is the cousin, what a fucking family picture
You know father time, we all know mother nature, it's all in the family but I am [Ebm] of no relation
No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration, black and white diamonds, fuck segregation
[Eb] Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just hunting up, young money [Gb] running shit
And you niggas just running ups, I don't feel I done enough so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Little tuna shit or young tuna fish
Yeah, [N] _ _ _ _ _
I'm going back in, okay
I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you staying under me, if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gone be hoes so I couldn't blame Tammy
Just talk to my ex, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
Swear man I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
Niggas think they human, pow pow the end
Talking to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the running, fuck the world, that's a dope trick
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let your ass talk
Young money eating, all you haters do is ass talk
Stop playing bitch, I got this game on dead ball
Mind so sharp I fuck around and cut my head off
Real nigga all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers talking crazy like they's y'all broke
Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall, I'll fill the
You know I'm a ball till they turn off the fill lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they still ripe
Bitch stop playing, I do it like a king do
If these niggas animals then I'ma have a Ming-Tung
Tell them bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
And I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
But most of y'all don't get the picture unless the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing, you don't know that half of it
Young money, cash money, I'm a father
Paper chase, I tell that paper look I'm right behind ya
Bitch real G's moving silence like lasagna
People say I'm bored online, crazy, sorta, kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
You niggas are gelatin, [Ebm] peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and [Gb] a predicate
With a swag you would kill [Eb] for
Money too strong, pockets on [N] bodybuilder
Jump in and wish it well, now wish me well
Tell him kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell
Word to my mama, I'm out of my llama bean
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, just some drama mean
Llama [Ab] scream, hotter [Ebm] than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch Wayne signed a fiend
I [B] play the side for you niggas that's trying to front and see
Son of Gun, son of Sam, [Ebm] you niggas the son of me
Pause for this dumbest speech, I [Gb] blow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the floor like Luda
Bitch I flow like scuba, bitch I'm bold like Cuba
And I keep a [D] killer hope, [N] she gon' blow right through ya
I be mackin' bout my second amount, I pack like a mover
Shout to Ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash money cold bitch, but I act just as cool, uh
Wayne, these niggas out they mind on the toe, these fuck niggas
Some hundred times I done keep them bucked, they be on my mind
Take these, I buck these on your mind, pause
Feed em on my grind, get a bit of little upkeep
Throw my sign in the middle, hit em up, peace on my side
Cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I visit year on year as a bride
Twins on me till I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX nigga, you heard Gunna _ _ _ _ _ _
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