I'm Me Lyrics - The Leak - Lil Wayne

The hottest under the sun 

Who dat? 

Ain't nobody fucking with me, man 

And you already know that, pimpin' 

Cash Money Records, where dreams come true 

Fuck up my dream 

Somebody gon' die tonight 

And you already know that, pimpin' 

Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang 

Un-fucking-believable 

Lil Wayne's the president 

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em 

Even if they celibate 

I know the game is crazy 

It's more crazy than it's ever been 

I'm married to that crazy bitch 

Call me Kevin Federline 

It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 

Til the death of him 

The ground shall break when they bury him 

Bury him? 

I know one day they got to bury him 

Better lock my casket tight, baby 

So I don't let the devil in 

People, it's just me and my guitar 

Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy metallin' 

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You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin 

Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen 

And we hold court and take your life for a settlement 

Yes, I am the best 

And no, I ain't positive, I'm definite 

I know the game like I'm reffing it 

This is Tha Carter 

Tha Carter 3 

The New Testament 

And I'm the God 

And this is what I bless 'em with 

itch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me 

Baby, I'm me, so who you? 

You're not me, you're not me 

And I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire 

Photos 

I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire 

Yeah, Junior 

It's Cash Money over everythang 

It's in my blood 

I feel it running in every vein 

I'm from the mud 

I am a missile like a Scud 

What's really good 

I'm 'bout that ruckus like Fudd 

And I stayed on my flo' at Cash Money, like a rug 

Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug 

And dear Mr. Ronald Williams 

To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim 

Cash Money million-heir to the throne 

Going at their heads, like hair in a comb 

Sitting by the window, I just stare at the storm 

Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb 

Young Money over bitches 

My niggas trust my senses 

And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness 

And you all have witnessed 

But I am not finished 

So keep your mouth closed 

And let your eyes listen 

Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me 

Baby, I'm me, so who you? 

You're not me, you're not me 

And I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire 

I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I'm still a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch 

Last year they had the Grammy's 

And left me in Miami 

Sleeping on a nigga 

Like I'm rapping in my jammies 

I'm rapping when you sleep 

I was rapping when you were in jammies 

Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon 

Book 'em Danny 

I'm a monster I tell you 

Monster Wayne 

I have just swallowed the key 

To the House Of Pain 

Now I'm stuck here to deal 

With the house's pain 

Fuck with me 

I will peel like the house's paint 

Let's go 

Niggas don't wanna see me 

'Cause I'm better in bold 

The only time I will depend 

Is when I'm 70 years old 

That's when I can't hold my shit within 

So I shit on myself 

'Cause I'm so sick and tired 

Of shitting on everybody else 

I try to tell you like I'm sayin' somethin' 

I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff 

And now nothing gonna stop me 

So just envy it 

Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit, haha 

Yea I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me 

Baby I'm me, so who you? 

Fuck you, you're not me, hah 

And I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire 

I know that ain't fair 

But I don't care 

I am a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire, bitch 

The hottest... under the sun 

Who dat 

Ain't nobody fucking with me man 

And you already know that pimpin 

Cash Money Records, where dreams come true 

Who dat 

Somebody gon die tonight 

And you already know that pimpin 

Ay it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang