Yes
Lil Wayne f. Pharrell Williams Lyrics

Yup, mm-hm, yeah
Expressing agreement and affirmation

There's a rainbow everywhere
There are opportunities and possibilities in every situation

Dependin' on where you stand
The outcome varies based on one's perspective

Whether the dashboard of yey
Whether you're in a luxurious car

Or the walls a hundred grand each
Or living in an expensive mansion

Double R, interior tan, outside is peach
Referring to a Rolls Royce car with a stylish interior and exterior

Oh, you trying to make a deal out in Golden Beach?
Are you attempting to negotiate a transaction in a wealthy area?

Or the Florida Keys, ducking the Florida Dees
Or evading law enforcement in the Florida Keys

But you only end up with bricks and sand
But in the end, you may have nothing valuable

I know niggas that run from they shadows like Peter Pan
I know people who are afraid and constantly fleeing from their problems

Runnin' like it's a Nike commercial, but he's the man
Running away confidently as if they're the star of a Nike advertisement

What he don't like on sight, he murk like he's the Klan
Eliminating anyone he dislikes immediately, as if he belongs to a violent group like the KKK

Eight balls the size of baseballs like Jeter's hand
Referring to large quantities of drugs

It fecal fam, yeah, it's the shit
It's excellent and highly regarded

Zip your face up when Skateboard is on the script
Keep quiet and listen when Pharrell is speaking

Catch me in the Gap V with some BBC trunks
You'll find me dressed stylishly in Gap clothing and Billionaire Boys Club swim shorts

Flip flops, sippin' on Qream like it's punch
Casually wearing flip flops while enjoying a drink like it's nothing

I push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the front
Driving an expensive car with a beautiful woman as a passenger

Bendin' over like she just puffed Busta's blunt
Bending over provocatively, likely influenced by smoking marijuana

I told y'all muh'fucka's once, I think I'm hungry
I've already warned all of you once, implying that I'm ambitious and determined

Finna eat y'all niggas' lunch
I'm going to surpass and outperform all of you

Y'all niggas cunts, I'm from the commonwealth
You all are worthless, while I come from a place of importance and wealth

Where wealth ain't common
In a region where prosperity is rare

Where niggas roll around with chrome solvers, looking for problems
Where people carry guns, actively seeking conflicts

Mouth full of gold, flame when they roll
Having a mouthful of gold teeth, showing off wealth when they move

Arthritic fingers, niggas bang when they stroll
Even with painful joints, they engage in violence as they walk

Tradin' in the hats for the cane and the gold
Trading in their youth and energy for a walking cane and gold jewelry

The golds for the chain and the cane was on swole
Exchanging gold teeth for an extravagant chain, and the walking cane is extravagant as well

Ayo Tip, get these peon niggas told
Hey, T.I., put these insignificant individuals in their place

Still stand tall when it all falls down
Remaining strong and resilient in the face of adversity

Whether Hollywood Hills or a one horse town
Regardless of living in a glamorous city or a small, quiet town

You should know better
You should have a higher level of understanding

There's no better than these four letters
Nothing surpasses the value of these four letters

More than ever niggas want me dead
People now, more than ever, desire my death

'Cause they're starving and I'm getting fed
Because they're struggling financially while I am thriving

But fuck 'em anyway
Disregard and ignore them regardless

I'd rather be me on my worst day
I prefer being myself, even at my lowest point

Than to be a sucka' nigga on his birthday
Rather than being a foolish person on a day of celebration

All cake no candles, just a living example
Celebrating with material possessions rather than traditional candles, demonstrating my success

Ten toes down, all out, no sandals
Fully committed and dedicated, not wavering or taking a break

Godfather, young Marlon Brando
Referring to oneself as a powerful figure, reminiscent of Marlon Brando's character in The Godfather

Let me make sure they understand, yo
Allow me to ensure they comprehend, you know

Here ye, hear ye, you wise you fear me
Listen up, pay attention, if you're wise you'll be afraid of me

Real niggas on their shine, much obliged, merci
Authentic individuals showcasing their success, expressing gratitude, and saying thank you

Everybody wanna criticize him 'bout how bad he ended up
Everyone wants to point out the negative aspects of his current situation

Look how bad he could've been
Consider how much worse his life could have turned out

I could've caught a body, sold a brick to somebody
I could have committed a murder or sold drugs to someone

Who volunteered my information to the federalies
Someone who provided details about me to the authorities

I made it out of all of that like I ain't gonna be proud of that
I successfully escaped from those situations and I'm not going to acknowledge my accomplishments

So petty shit, you sticking to me, give me all you got of that
So if you have any petty problems with me, go ahead and throw them at me

Doing this for all my niggas
Doing this for all my friends

Who'd rather go to prison than to let a nigga kill him
Who would prefer being incarcerated than being killed by someone

So we leaving this P-O snub-nose in his denim
So we're carrying this small handgun hidden in our jeans

Trap or death is waiting 'round the corners that he been in
Dangerous situations involving illegal activities are always nearby

On bended knee, God forgive us, we've been sinnin'
Praying to God, asking for forgiveness for our wrongdoings

In our defense, look at the options we was given
In our defense, consider the limited choices we had

Layin' in the prison cell, starin' at the ceilin'
Lying in a prison cell, looking up at the ceiling

Back in this bitch again, guess they wasn't bullshittin', huh?
Back in this difficult situation once more, it seems like they were serious

Still wonder where it all went wrong
Continuously contemplating where things took a turn for the worse

Since Phil got killed I ain't never moved on
Since Phil was killed, I haven't been able to progress emotionally

Like I'm still in the club where the blows got thrown
Feeling stuck in the past, as if the fight in the club just happened

When my crown fell down and I got dethroned
When I lost my power and position of authority

Bunch of niggas around but I feel all alone
Even with people around, I still feel isolated and lonely

Like a piece of me is missing, guess it never came home
Feeling incomplete, as if a part of me never returned

Probably died in a van when it all hit the fan
Possibly lost that part of me during a chaotic and difficult situation

Save the life of a friend, we don't all get the chance
Being able to save a friend's life is not something everyone has the opportunity to do

Now here I stand with blood on my hands
Now I find myself responsible for someone's death

Trying hard to explain so his mom understand
Making an effort to justify the situation to his deceased friend's mother

I'm at fault for the loss of the soul of a man
Acknowledging personal responsibility for the death of a person

Only soldiers know how that'll take a toll on a man
Only those who have experienced similar situations understand the emotional impact it has

Burden's on the world on my shoulders: heavy
Feeling a heavy responsibility and pressure from the world

Visibly composed, my emotions buried
Appearing calm and collected while suppressing my emotions

Scary, so if I pop a pill
Frightening, so if I take medication

Smoke a blunt or take a shot, y'all, let a nigga live
Smoke marijuana or consume alcohol without judgment, allowing me to enjoy myself

Still baffled how my life unraveled
Still confused about how my life fell apart

In the meantime, time just traveled
In the meanwhile, time has continuously passed

Can't see behind the walls of my castle
Unable to see what's happening outside the confines of my luxurious lifestyle

Opinionated peons son, but who asked you?
Insignificant individuals giving unwarranted opinions, but nobody requested them

I tell you what you do, take your two cents
Let me tell you what you should do, keep your insignificant opinions to yourself

Kick rocks to a fountain, pitching to make a wish
Go away and throw your wishes into a fountain, hopefully they come true

Shit, if wishes had wings, they'd all make it to heaven
If wishes could come true effortlessly, they would all be fulfilled

And we'd all be kings
And we would all be powerful and successful

Grind, hustle, homie
Work hard and persevere, my friend

We-we run this shit!
We are in control and dominate this situation

Creme de la creme, homie
The very best, my friend

Boy, you know what it is
Young man, you already know the situation