BM JR II
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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Yeah when you see me in the driz
I come probably on the humble
The street keep callin I
Gotta change my number
I'm a thunderstorm I wet shirts
Plus I'm right up in the Gulf so it can worse
Put my white up in her bra
And my burner in her purse
She get right past the law
Shit we might smash tomorrow
And if there's nice cash involved
I'm right there with y'all
Cash Money Records nigga, Life After Raw
Captian hard I got that hard white
Shit look marble under certain light
Who that IS? Weezy F baby ho word it right
Homie spit cool bars like Klondike
My 9 right herei ain't lyin
He can stop the track and let me shoot
One time if you don't believe me
I'm so nasty how I did them Carmelo
Anthony's with the jewelry to match it
Look like a mural on my chest
Two or three chains I plural the best
Yesand fresh is how I'm dressed
Floss on a rack, Lacoste on my set
The easy pair of Pradas
The mean three quarters
You know the ankle lengths, no socks wit them
Aye Stunna, them niggas better pack up
Tell em that your son be
Out front with backup bitch back up

And I am, feeling like a million dollars
No, really like a billion dollars
Curt Schilling how I pitch the powder
In a mist of riders
Still sending kites to lifers
I feel like my ice the brightest
Why I feel like my Nikes the whitest?
Young nigga tuned up like Midas
I'm ill like hepatitis
We appeal when they extradite us
Take death to fighters
And even that won't bite us
Nigga that don't move us
Our backs is glued up we too stuck
And you ask why my bitch stuck up?
Blood, she got crack up her butt
I back up the truck like Sonny in Bronx Tale
Or Gotti in Southside, highly intoxide
That high ridin on the Wildside, our side
Tell the law that I'm in a 300 Thou ride
Fuck around and my seats be cow-hide
I'm so country, my flow husky
Repo Man, faget you owe something
He must not know the repocussions
We so struggling like we po'
Cause ain't enough dough to get us
Equal with the white people
That's what you need to know
And I'ma tell you why you need to vote




Cause that muhfucka need to go
It's that simple

Overall Meaning

In Lil' Wayne's song BM JR II, the lyrics portray a message of violence and greed. Wayne is talking to his "shorty" about how he's "peeping" that others in the game are "slipping" and not focused on making money anymore. He suggests loading up on more and more "bitches" while he continues to "fuck hoes," and becoming greedier and greedier. He talks about Louisiana being dangerous and that you have to arm yourself with guns and condoms. He also speaks about how he keeps grinding and hustling, and that he's never satisfied or "full," always striving for more. The lyrics also depict violent imagery and a willingness to kill to survive. Wayne mentions how the only way to survive in the "murder capital" is to kill, as there are elements and riders who could end your life. He talks about his arsenal of weapons, such as his sawed-off fully, and how he's willing to shoot people in the head to take them down. The lyrics are also filled with profanity and derogatory remarks towards women.


Line by Line Meaning

Yea shorty, you know what I'm talking bout'
Yes, my friend, you understand the subject of our discussion


I peep these niggas out here they slipping like they ain't bout Money no more man, so what fuck
I observe these individuals who are not focused on making money anymore, so it doesn't matter


You know what we goin' do ha? What we been doing, huh, nigga
Do you know what our plan is? It is the same plan we have always had


We goin' load up, get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say fuck em' Keep fucking hoes
We are going to gather more resources and disregard those who oppose us, while continuing to engage with multiple women


Then you know what I'm saying, we goin' get greedy too, nigga I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind
Furthermore, I am implying that we will also become more ambitious. I will never be satisfied, as I am fully dedicated to this hustle


I got it, I got it
I possess the required skills and knowledge


Murder capital, only key to survive is kill
This place is known for its violence, and the only way to thrive here is through acts of aggression


If the elements don't murder you the riders will for real
Even if the natural surroundings do not harm you, the individuals in this environment are capable of causing significant harm


And niggas know I goes hard to the fullest
My reputation precedes me, as I am known for my intense dedication and perseverance


Get involved and I got' em' playing dodge ball with bullets, Yeah
If someone interferes with my affairs, they will find themselves dodging bullets


I got the sawed off fully, in the Sean John hoody
I possess a fully loaded shotgun, concealed within my Sean John hoodie


Get fucked ya play pussy
If someone attempts to deceive or manipulate me, they will face severe consequences


We hit em' up when they ain't looking and them body shots hurt
We attack our enemies when they least expect it, inflicting significant damage


But the head shots took him
However, it is the shots to the head that ultimately kill them


And if the red dot spot him then the hollow head got him
If the laser sight indicates his position, then the bullet will penetrate his skull


Knock his top to his bottom, jack, yeah
I will shoot him in such a way that his upper body separates from his lower body


You see me grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom
You can witness my relentless effort to succeed, starting from a disadvantaged position and still striving to reach the lowest point


At the very bottom of the map
Specifically, I come from the lowest part of the geographical region


Louisiana piranhas everywhere you at
In Louisiana, there are dangerous individuals lurking in every corner


You gotta wear a extra condom and an extra gat
To protect oneself, it is necessary to take extra precautions and carry an additional weapon


You bitch could get it for acting like a man
If a woman behaves in an inappropriate or aggressive manner, she will face consequences


Them niggas in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya man
Even individuals in Pakistan are not as well-equipped as me


I back his hand ya man on command
I am capable of controlling or influencing the actions of others


In front of niggas he cool with the boys on fam
He may appear friendly with others, but in reality, he is loyal to his true allies


I'm on, I adjust in different climates
I am adaptable and can thrive in various environments or circumstances


Ducking the animal keep on running with my primates
Avoiding dangerous situations, I continue to associate with my fellow hustlers


You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states
You haven't truly experienced something until you have done it in at least five different regions


Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
I have earned my success through hard work, as my hustle has allowed me to gain influence and power


And in a drought I go on a diet and stretch more
During difficult times, I make necessary adjustments and expand my efforts further


Loose all that weight, leave a nigga with stretch marks
I shed the burdens and obstacles, leaving others with visible signs of struggle


You don't even come up to a nigga chest paw, sub par
Your abilities are significantly inferior, as you don't even measure up to my chest. You are below average


What the fuck they play it in the club for?
Why do they even play your music in the club?


Real shit I'm ducking bombs from a drug war
Honestly, I am avoiding the dangers and conflicts associated with the drug trade


No religion but the cops swear that I'm a drug lord
Although I do not follow any religious beliefs, the police are convinced that I am a leader in the drug world


Father forgive 'em for they no not who they pushing, Lord
God, please grant forgiveness to those who underestimate or mistreat me, as they do not understand the consequences of their actions


Father forgive me if I have to send them to ya, Lord
God, please pardon me if I am forced to harm or kill those who oppose me


I'm just trying to dodge the shots they send to the god
I am simply attempting to avoid the attacks directed towards me


They riding up highway to heaven boulevard
They are on a dangerous path towards destruction


Damn, them niggas pussy and jive
Those individuals are weak and deceitful


Not even in an eye exam, they ain't looking for 'I'
They are so oblivious that they can't even identify the letter 'I' in an eye exam


The A and the K make ya face crook to the side
When I use the letter 'A' and the letter 'K', it will cause your face to contort in pain


Now when you smiling everybody gotta look from the side
When you smile, everyone else must view you from a different angle


'Cause when you wilding you ain't looking, you just looking high
When you engage in reckless behavior, you are not being cautious, but rather appear under the influence of drugs


And when we hungry you look like pie
When we are in need, you resemble something that can be taken advantage of


Sweet potato ass nigga, you lemon meringue, apple custard, cherry jelly
You are a soft and easily manipulated individual, like various types of dessert


Don't make me get the biscuit buster
Do not force me to retrieve my firearm and unleash its power


What up gizzle you my distant brother
Hello, my distant associate, you are like a brother to me


Real shit nigga same father different mother, yep
To be honest, we share the same father but have different mothers


I skip the fronting and sticks to keeping it trill
I do not engage in fake behavior and consistently remain true to myself


You not know me for nothing other than people you feel, I'm deeper for real
You only know me through the individuals you associate with, but I have a depth to my character that goes beyond that


I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can kill
I possess a profound level of insight that surpasses mere talent. My words have the power to cause harm


Rest in peace
May the deceased find eternal peace


Yeah, you under-dig, shorty its all about one thing nigga
Yes, you understand, my friend, it all comes down to one thing


If you 'bout money nigga come fuck with us
If you are focused on acquiring wealth, join us


If you ain't bout money get the fuck from 'round us nigga
If you are not interested in making money, remove yourself from our presence


And whatever you 'bout, we 'bout it
Whatever you are dedicated to, we are also dedicated to it


However you wanna get it we can give it to ya
In whatever manner you choose to pursue it, we can provide it to you


Order bitch, ya under-dig
Understand and obey, you


Put ya prints in nigga
Leave your mark and make your presence known


Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the concrete and let's roll
Assert your dominance and readiness by planting yourself firmly on the ground, then let's proceed


You sleep in a field for trying the dude
You will suffer severe consequences for attempting to harm me


I bust ya head until the meat turns ya mind to food
I will strike your head until it resembles raw meat, causing your mental state to deteriorate


Foot for thought, think I ain't lying to you
Consider this carefully, do you believe I am deceiving you?


I lie his body in grease set fire to him
I will cover his body in flammable liquid and set him ablaze


I tie his body in sheets, put the tires to him
I will wrap his body in sheets, then place car tires on top of him


Make him feel the Escalade, put his feet in the blades, damn!
I will cause him significant pain, making him feel as if he is being crushed by an Escalade and having his feet sliced by its blades


I'm near heating and blaze a nigga keep
I am always armed and ready to shoot, causing chaos and destruction


They ways when I'm in the streets with Blake
They know what happens when I am out in the streets with my firearm


Watch, my nigga hungry, he'll eat the plate
Beware, my associate is eager and willing to engage in violence


And if I ask, the homeboy will eat'cha face, yea
And if I instruct him to, my friend will attack and harm you


And though he got me, you can ask, I'm like a pool table
Even though my friend has my back, you can still try to challenge me, but I am unyielding like a pool table


I keep the eight
I always have the eight ball


My side pocket sideways
I hold my weapon in a concealed manner


When I pop it leave a nigga sideways
When I shoot, it will cause the target to fall to the side


For five days
The consequences of my actions will be felt for a prolonged period


Birdman talk to 'em
Birdman, speak to them


Yeah nigga, I tell 'em, I tell em' again, shorty
Yes, my friend, I will reiterate my message to them


If it ain't about no money get the motherfuck from 'round us, nigga
If it does not involve money, then remove yourself from our presence


Hey, hey
Listen up


Check my swag, I travel like sound dog
Assess my style, I move swiftly and undetectably


You play hard in the gravel like ground dog
You attempt to appear tough, but in reality, you are insignificant like a groundhog in the dirt


I'm underground call me groundhog
I operate beneath the surface, similar to a groundhog


Lay down logs call me ground law
I create obstacles, much like logs on the ground, establishing my authority like a law enforcement officer


Don't confuse me with the law, nah but just confuse me with my paw
Do not mistake me for law enforcement, but rather recognize the similarity between me and my father


Because I am the Birdman J-R
This is due to the fact that I am Birdman's son, known as J-R


I ain't tripping nigga, I play the corner like Ripkin, nigga
I am not worried, I control the streets the same way Cal Ripkin Jr. dominated his position in baseball


With the 40 cal Ripkin, nigga, rip a nigga
Armed with a .40 caliber firearm, I will cause harm to an individual


Flip ya vehicle, split ya windshield
I will overturn your vehicle, shattering the windshield


Wack ya baby momma but I let the kid live
I will harm your child's mother, but spare the child


And people say that I am a kid still, 'cause the lil' nigga still rides on big wheels
Others might view me as childish, but I still possess power and influence despite my young age


You feeling animal then come on and get killed
If you believe you are fierce, then step forward and face your demise


The Sig peel bandannas like banana's
My weapon shoots repeatedly, much like a banana peels


Say I'm slight bananas I blow a weekend in Havana
Some may believe I am a little crazy, as I am willing to spend a weekend in Havana and engage in extravagant activities


In my cabana
Within my private residence


With my bottom bitch from savanna
Alongside my most loyal and trusted female companion from Savannah


Man a train couldn't stop ya man
No obstacle or force can halt my progress


I man up and you not a man
I take charge and demonstrate my masculinity, while you lack true manliness


I stand up, say I got my land
I assert my dominance and claim ownership of my territory


I'm the man of my land
I am the leader and ruler of my domain


Call it Lil-Weezy-ana
I refer to my homeland as Lil-Weezy-ana


That's the new plan
That is my current strategy


Yeah nigga, you 'bout some money get at me nigga
Yes, my friend, if you are focused on making money, contact me


That's the only way
That is the sole method or approach


Dumb shit, we 'bout that, get at me, yeah under-dig?
We are committed to engaging in foolish or risky behavior, so if you understand, contact me


Nigga roll solo, dolo nigga
Proceed alone, without any assistance, my friend




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alecia


on Lollipop

good song

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