Bm Jr
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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Yea shorty, you know what I'm talking bout'
I peep these niggas out here they slipping like they ain't bout
Money no more man, so what fuck
You know what we goin' do ha?
What we been doing, huh, nigga
We goin' load up, get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say fuck em'
Keep fucking hoes
Loading up on mo' bitches
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

I got it, I got it
Murder capital, only key to survive is kill
If the elements don't murder you the riders will for real
And niggas know I goes hard to the fullest
Get involved and I got' em' playing dodge ball with bullets, Yeah
I got the sawed off fully, in the Sean John hoody
Get fucked ya play pussy
We hit em' up when they ain't looking and them body shots hurt
But the head shots took him
Damn
And if the red dot spot him then the hollow head got him
Knock his top to his bottom, jack, yeah
You see me grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom
At the very bottom of the map
Louisiana piranhas everywhere you at
You gotta wear a extra condom and an extra gat
You bitch could get it for acting like a man
Them niggas in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya man
I back his hand ya man on command
In front of niggas he cool with the boys on fam
I'm on, I adjust in different climates
Ducking the animal keep on running with my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states
Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
And in a drought I go on a diet and stretch more
Loose all that weight, leave a nigga with stretch marks
You don't even come up to a nigga chest paw, sub par
What the fuck they play it in the club for?
Real shit I'm ducking bombs from a drug war
No religion but the cops swear that I'm a drug lord
Father forgive 'em for they no not who they pushing, Lord
Father forgive me if I have to send them to ya, Lord
I'm just trying to dodge the shots they send to the god
They riding up highway to heaven boulevard
Damn, them niggas pussy and jive
Not even in an eye exam, they ain't looking for "I"
The A and the K will make ya face crook to the side
Now when you smiling everybody gotta look from the side
'Cause when you wilding you ain't looking, you just looking high
And when we hungry you look like pie
Sweet potato ass nigga, you lemon meringue, apple custard, cherry jelly
Don't make me get the biscuit buster
What up gizzle you my distant brother
Real shit nigga same father different mother, yep
I skip the fronting and sticks to keeping it trill
You not know me for nothing other I'm something other than people you feel, I'm deeper for real
I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can kill
Rest in peace

Yeah, you under-dig, shorty its all about one thing nigga
If you 'bout money nigga come fuck with us,
If you ain't bout money get the fuck from 'round us nigga
And whatever you 'bout, we 'bout it
However you wanna get it we can give it to ya
Order bitch, ya under-dig
Put ya prints in nigga
Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the concrete and let's roll

Hey, hey
You sleep in a field for trying the dude
I bust ya head until the meat turns ya mind to food
Foot for thought, think I ain't lying to you
I lie his body in grease set fire to him
I tie his body in sheets, put the tires to him
Make him feel the Escalade, put his feet in the blades, damn!
I'm near heating and blaze a nigga keep
They ways when I'm in the streets with Blake
Watch, my nigga hungry, he'll eat the plate
And if I ask, the homeboy will eat'cha face, yea
And though he got me, you can ask, I'm like a pool table
I keep the eight
My side pocket sideways
When I pop it leave a nigga sideways
For five days
Birdman talk to 'em

Yeah nigga, I tell 'em, I tell em' again, shorty
If it ain't about no money get the motherfuck from 'round us, nigga

Hey, hey
Check my swag, I travel like sound dog
You play hard in the gravel like ground dog
I'm underground call me groundhog
Lay down logs call me ground law
Don't confuse me with the law, nah but just confuse me with my paw
Because I am the Birdman J-R
I ain't tripping nigga, I play the corner like Ripkin, nigga
With the 40 cal Ripkin, nigga, rip a nigga
Flip ya vehicle, split ya windshield
Wack ya baby momma but I let the kid live
And people say that I am a kid still, 'cause the lil' nigga still rides on big wheels
You feeling animal then come on and get killed
The Sig peel bandannas like banana's
Say I'm slight bananas I blow a weekend in Havana
In my cabana
With my bottom bitch from savanna
Man a train couldn't stop ya man
I man up and you not a man
I stand up, say I got my land
I'm the man of my land
Call it Lil-Weezy-ana
That's the new plan

Yeah nigga, you 'bout some money get at me nigga
That's the only way




Dumb shit, we 'bout that, get at me, yeah under-dig?
Nigga roll solo, dolo nigga

Overall Meaning

In Lil Wayne's song Bm Jr, he reflects on his grinding and hustling life, discussing the violence that comes with it. Wayne explains how he is a product of his environment and that survival means the key to surviving is to kill, whether it be from the elements or from rival gangs. He laments about his home state, Louisiana, highlighting the dangers that come with living there, as there are "Louisiana piranhas everywhere you at, you gotta wear an extra condom, and an extra gat." Wayne reminisces about his struggles, saying he has grinded from the bottom to the lowest of the low.


In the second half of the song, Wayne speaks confidently about his skills and the influence he has in his community. He emphasizes that he is "deeper than skills," and that "my speeches can kill." Wayne thinks he is a force to be reckoned with, and he expects people to show respect when he enters a room. He concludes by telling people to stay away if they're not about making money and that he surrounds himself with individuals that follow similar values.


Line by Line Meaning

Yea shorty, you know what I'm talking 'bout
Yeah, you understand what I'm saying, right?


I peep these niggas out here they slipping like they ain't 'bout Money no more man, so what fuck
I see these guys out here, they're not focused on making money anymore, so who cares?


You know what we goin' do ha? What we been doing, huh, nigga
You know what we're gonna do, right? The same thing we've been doing, right?


We goin' load up, get a lot mo' and a lot mo' and say fuck 'em
We're gonna get more guns and more ammunition and not care about those guys


Keep fucking hoes Loading up on mo' bitches
Keep having sex with women and accumulating more of them


Then you know what I'm saying, we goin' get greedy too, nigga
And you know what? We're gonna become greedy too


I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind
I never feel satisfied, I have a relentless drive and determination


I got it, I got it Murder capital, only key to survive is kill
I understand, I understand. This city is filled with violence, and the only way to survive is to kill


If the elements don't murder you the riders will for real
If the natural dangers don't kill you, the violent individuals in this city definitely will


And niggas know I goes hard to the fullest
And everyone knows that I go all out, giving my everything


Get involved and I got' em' playing dodge ball with bullets, Yeah
If you mess with me, I'll have you dodging bullets like you're playing dodgeball


I got the sawed off fully, in the Sean John hoody
I have a fully loaded sawed-off shotgun hidden in my Sean John hoodie


Get fucked ya play pussy
You're just pretending, you're not really tough


We hit em' up when they ain't looking and them body shots hurt
We attack them when they least expect it, and those body shots really hurt


But the head shots took him
But it's the head shots that kill them


And if the red dot spot him then the hollow head got him
If the red dot sights him, then the bullet with the hollowed head will hit him


Knock his top to his bottom, jack, yeah
Shoot him from his head to his feet, yeah


You see me grind from the bottom just to make it to the bottom At the very bottom of the map
You see me work hard from the lowest point just to get to the lowest point in the city


Louisiana piranhas everywhere you at You gotta wear a extra condom and an extra gat
There are dangerous people everywhere in Louisiana, so you need to protect yourself with extra precautions


You bitch could get it for acting like a man Them niggas in Pakistan ain't packin' like ya man
Even women can be targeted if they act tough. Those guys in Pakistan don't carry weapons like you do


I back his hand ya man on command In front of niggas he cool with the boys on fam
I'll slap your man in front of everyone, even if he's friendly with them


I'm on, I adjust in different climates Ducking the animal keep on running with my primates
I'm always adapting to different situations, avoiding dangerous people and sticking with my closest friends


You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
You haven't really experienced something until you've done it in five different states. I work hard like a hustler, I don't waste time


And in a drought I go on a diet and stretch more Loose all that weight, leave a nigga with stretch marks
When times are tough, I cut back and make do with less. I lose all that excess and leave others struggling


You don't even come up to a nigga chest paw, sub par What the fuck they play it in the club for?
You're not even on my level, you're below average. Why do they even play your music in the club?


Real shit I'm ducking bombs from a drug war No religion but the cops swear that I'm a drug lord
I'm facing real danger from a drug war. The police are convinced that I'm involved, but I'm not religious


Father forgive 'em for they no not who they pushing, Lord Father forgive me if I have to send them to ya, Lord
God, forgive these people because they don't know what they're doing. And forgive me if I have to send them to you


I'm just trying to dodge the shots they send to the god They riding up highway to heaven boulevard
I'm just trying to avoid the attacks aimed at me. They're sending me on a journey to heaven as they plot against me


Damn, them niggas pussy and jive Not even in an eye exam, they ain't looking for 'I'
Damn, those guys are weak and dishonest. They're not even searching for the truth, just like not looking for the letter 'I' in an eye exam


The A and the K will make ya face crook to the side Now when you smiling everybody gotta look from the side
The gunshot wounds from the AK-47 will make your face twist to the side. When you smile, everyone has to look at you from the side


'Cause when you wil'ing you ain't looking, you just looking high And when we hungry you look like pie
When you're acting crazy, you're not paying attention, you're just high. And when we're hungry, you look tempting like a pie


Sweet potato ass nigga, you lemon meringue, apple custard, cherry jelly Don't make me get the biscuit buster
You're a weak and soft person, like a sweet potato. I'll attack you like different flavors of dessert. Don't make me use my gun


What up Gizzle, you my distant brother Real shit nigga same father different mother, yep
What's up Gizzle? You're like a brother to me. We have the same father but different mothers


I skip the fronting and sticks to keeping it trill You not know me for nothing other than people you feel, I'm deeper for real
I don't pretend, I always keep it real. You only know me through the people you associate with. I'm truly genuine


I'm deeper than skills, my speeches can kill Rest in peace
I have a deeper understanding than just my skills. My words can be deadly. Rest in peace


Yeah, you under-dig, shorty its all about one thing nigga If you 'bout money nigga come fuck with us, If you ain't bout money get the fuck from 'round us nigga
Yeah, you understand, it's all about one thing. If you're serious about making money, come join us. If you're not, then stay away from us


And whatever you 'bout, we 'bout it However you wanna get it we can give it to ya Order bitch, ya under-dig
And whatever you're interested in, we're interested in too. However you want to do it, we can provide it. Understand that, bitch


Put ya prints in nigga Put ya feet down and ya nuts on the concrete and let's roll
Leave your mark, make your presence known. Stand your ground and be ready to take action


Hey, hey You sleep in a field for trying the dude I bust ya head until the meat turns ya mind to food
Hey, hey. If you mess with me, you'll end up dead. I'll hit you so hard that your brain becomes like food


Foot for thought, think I ain't lying to you I lie his body in grease set fire to him
Think carefully, don't think I'm lying to you. I'll pour flammable liquid on his dead body and set him on fire


I tie his body in sheets, put the tires to him Make him feel the Escalade, put his feet in the blades, damn!
I'll tie his body with sheets and attach tires to him. I'll make him experience pain like being run over by an Escalade, with his feet in the blades


I'm near heating and blaze a nigga keep They ways when I'm in the streets with Blake
I'm always armed and ready to shoot someone when I'm on the streets with Blake


Watch, my nigga hungry, he'll eat the plate And if I ask, the homeboy will eat'cha face, yea
Watch out, my friend is always hungry, he'll even eat the plate. And if I tell him to, he'll devour your face


And though he got me, you can ask, I'm like a pool table I keep the eight
And even though he's got my back, you can ask anyone, I'm like a pool table. I always keep the eight-ball, representing control and success


My side pocket sideways When I pop it leave a nigga sideways For five days
When I shoot from the side pocket of my pants, I'll knock a person down and keep them sideways for five days


Birdman talk to 'em
Birdman, speak to them


Yeah nigga, I tell'em, I tell em' again, shorty If it ain't about no money get the motherfuck from 'round us, nigga
Yeah, I'm telling them, I'm telling them again, you know. If it's not about money, get the hell away from us, man


Hey, hey Check my swag, I travel like sound dog
Hey, hey. Observe my style, I move like a sound wave


You play hard in the gravel like ground dog I'm underground call me groundhog
You act tough in the rough terrain, like a groundhog. I operate underground, just like a groundhog


Lay down logs call me ground law
I lay down the laws, just like logs on the ground


Don't confuse me with the law, nah but just confuse me with my paw Because I am the Birdman J-R
Don't mistake me for the law, no, but confuse me with my father. Because I am Birdman J-R, his son


I ain't tripping nigga, I play the corner like Ripkin, nigga
I'm not worried, man. I'm like a baseball player always holding my position like Cal Ripken Jr.


With the 40 cal Ripkin, nigga, rip a nigga
With my .40 caliber gun, I'll tear a person apart


Flip ya vehicle, split ya windshield
I'll flip your vehicle over and shatter your windshield


Wack ya baby momma but I let the kid live
I'll attack your child's mother, but I won't harm the kid


And people say that I am a kid still, 'cause the lil' nigga still rides on big wheels
People think I'm still a child because I still ride around in expensive cars


You feeling animal then come on and get killed The Sig peel bandannas like banana's
If you want to experience violence, then come and get killed. I use a Sig Sauer to shoot and leave bandanas like bananas


Say I'm slight bananas I blow a weekend in Havana In my cabana
People say I'm a little crazy. I spend a whole weekend partying in Havana, in my vacation home


With my bottom bitch from savanna Man a train couldn't stop ya man
I'm with my loyal partner from Savannah. No obstacle can stop me


I man up and you not a man I stand up, say I got my land
I'm brave and you're not. I stand up for what I believe in and say I have my own territory


I'm the man of my land Call it Lil-Weezy-ana That's the new plan
I'm the ruler of my territory. We call it Lil-Weezy-ana. That's the new plan


Yeah nigga, you 'bout some money get at me nigga That's the only way Dumb shit, we 'bout that, get at me, yeah under-dig?
Yeah man, if you're serious about making money, come talk to me. That's the only way. Don't waste time, we're serious about it. Understand?


Nigga roll solo, dolo nigga
You go alone, by yourself, man




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Ronald Williams

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alecia


on Lollipop

good song

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