Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September … Read Full Bio ↴Did you mean: Lil' Wayne
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982 in New Orleans, Louisiana), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne, is an American rapper. Formerly a member of the rap group the Hot Boys, he joined the Cash Money Records collective as a teenager. Get It How U Live, released in 1997, was Lil Wayne's first album with Hot Boys, and Tha Block is Hot, his solo debut, came out in 1999.
After gaining fame with two other albums in the early 2000s, Lil Wayne reached higher popularity with 2004's Tha Carter and its two subsequent albums Tha Carter II (2005) and Tha Carter III (2008). He earned various accolades following Tha Carter III, including being nominated for eight Grammy Awards. He released a rock album titled Rebirth in 2010.
Dreams & Nightmares
Lil Wayne Lyrics
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Yeah, that noise in the background, that's my skateboard
That nigga Mack crazy
Yeah, uh
I put my shooters on they feet
I just give 'em your address, then go to sleep
The money turned my niggas into monsters
The money turned my face into a stocking
Don't make me turn your baby to a hostage, boy
Don't make me turn the kid to a foster
My woman turn my dick into a Mazda, Lord
Body parts in the duffel
The bullets turn your body to a puzzle
The money turn my bitch into a monster
She know how to get a check and turn a zero to a comma, Lord
The money turn my niggas into killers
The sugar turned the cocaine to vanilla
The money turned the bitches into hoes
The money turned my niggas into foes, Lord
I put my shooters on they feet
Give 'em your address, then I go out to eat
Had that snowman in the hood like Jody Breeze
She from the hood but look like she from overseas
I said, "Girl you know I love you and I care for ya
I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya"
She say, "Fuck these other niggas, they ain't half of ya
Just keep laughing to the bank, it's hilarious"
I got a stay-at-home gun and a travel gun
Boy, we could sell white, in Africa
It's like, I can't explain, y'all asked me to spit
And now I'm drooling on my chain
What happened to Wayne?
I'm like, hold up, wait a second
Y'all thought I was second?
Hating on a champ, throwing salt and not confetti
We pull up and we shoot, then we park the car and edit
Watch me pull up with no roof
That's 'cause I walk the dog and pet it
I'm like, hold up, wait a minute
Y'all thought I was finished?
Shoot you in your head, then just walk off like I didn't
Let my money talk so much, put my jawbone outta business
Doing numbers in this bitch, I'm like a smart phone with the digits, bitch!
Riding 'round with the volume down
With the windows up and the choppers down
Soon as we get to your block
It's the motherfuckin' other way around
My bitch say I'm too wild
She don't even know why she stay around
I get home and I dick her down
Now she talking 'bout exchanging vows
If these bullets was paintballs
I could fuck around and I could paint a house
You could tell I'm pimpin'
The way I hit the blunt with my pinkie out
I bring wine to Amy house
We smoke it out and we drank it out
And talk about these pussy niggas
That ain't about what Wayne about
I'm hangin' out a Mulsanne without a brain, it's out of its mind
I pull over, I push a button, it change like Optimus Prime
Speaking of change, it's a shame how these lames droppin' them dimes
We aim at your grape, knock it off, now you just vines
Blood Gang, red rain on these niggas, hot if you dry
My gang top of the line, hollerin' out "Squad, take it outside"
I'm a taxpayer, I'm a axe player, gettin' in through the back well
Red devil to the blue collared, un-enveloped blackmail
Fed up with the fed shit and Fed-Ex lost my package
My white girls say "Yeah, nigga!" My white homies act blackish
Ain't tall enough for the NBA, I ain't big enough for the NFL
Should've been in N.W.A., fuck the police, Five-0 and 12
One time for your mind, bitch, never say "Nevermind," bitch
You a penny short of a dime, bitch, no nonsense
Had a nine since I was nine, bitch
Yeah, born to murder
Bank account on fat, bustin' out the girdle
Tell 'em boys ain't nothin' sweet, it's sauerkraut, ya heard me?
They find ya body in New Orleans on Mardi Gras on Bourbon
Like, oh, Lord, Humphrey Bogart
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a crowbar
For the most part, I'm the southern coast guard
AK-47 spittin' flame like a blow torch
Sorry 4 The Wait, woo
The lyrics to Lil Wayne's song "Dreams & Nightmares" paint a picture of a world filled with violence, drugs, and the corrupting power of money. Wayne describes how the pursuit of wealth has transformed his friends into monsters and Nazis. The money has also turned his face into a disguise, allowing him to hold people hostage and control their lives. He reflects on the effects of money and power, as it turns his woman into a materialistic and manipulative partner. The lyrics also delve into the dark realities of Wayne's lifestyle, with references to body parts in duffel bags, bullets turning bodies into puzzles, and the transformation of women into hoes. Throughout the song, Wayne asserts his dominance and prowess, reminding listeners that he is not to be underestimated.
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Written by: Dwayne Carter
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@johhatomii2691
It's not even about him taking people's songs it's just about him doing more songs. Not alot of rappers have been around as much as him
@krisdoolittle5224
He’s the goat.
@johhatomii2691
@Kris Doolittle He's been releasing more and more material year after year and the only thing I want is more lol. I also want him to collab with some artists like more with DJ Paul
@johhatomii2691
Another Eminem feature would be cool too
@mikyesteiger1098
Aye this shit is hard asf fr I don’t think they have enough credit for this
@michealwhite1650
True
@youngtek13
Don’t make me turn the kid into a foster 🔥🔥🔥
@michealparish1683
❤❤❤
@dacarter102607
He liked this song so much he hoped on this track 2 diff times
@user-tx6lh9vz2w
Litsy, tho...