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.
Fly Out
lil wayne Lyrics
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I said we here
The back of Tha Carter, yeah
The back of Tha Carter
Two, uh
Yeah
This here is
The end of Tha Carter II, people
I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the drain, I'm like a key in a drought
I spent a G on these frames, but my vision is priceless
Seeing through you niggas like a fucking psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, niggas wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man, you better be Peyton
Boy, the heat's on, they're making peace bonds
I'm in this bitch throwing up the "17th" sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
That TEC-11, AK-47, one Beretta
Ready for whatever, tell them pussy niggas, "Come together"
Heavy better, nigga, super-soaker wet a nigga
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal, nigga
I'm just a little nigga trying to be a civil nigga
Thirty-years-old, shit, that'll be a given, nigga
Quit it, Wayne, your mom is listening
But she ain't really tripping 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them niggas tripping until the shots whistling
Hear them bullets hissing like a cobra at attention
I got a bitch and quit calling women bitches
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventing the grind, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true player, no quitting
There you go shitting on the way a nigga thinking
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live every day like this is the sure one
Trade in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in that heat 'til the motherfucking snow come
And it feels so fucking good
Throw my dope like a rope, let 'em tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Running 'cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in motion
We're banging for the bread, nigga, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the South, I got my coast
Yeah, and until I die
I'm the, the-the, the-the, the Best Rapper Alive
In Lil Wayne's song Fly Out, he is declaring that he is the best rapper alive. He talks about his vision being priceless and that he can see through people like a psychic. Wayne is aware that there are people who hate him and that they will say his name and die in the daytime. He also talks about carrying weapons such as a Tec-eleven, AK-47, and Beretta, ready for whatever.
Wayne also addresses some criticisms of him, such as the use of the word "bitches" and his drug use. He says that he will stop using the word if his girlfriend stops worrying about the cocaine in the kitchen. As for drugs, Wayne says that he is admitted to the "game" and is a true player who will not quit.
In a broader sense, Fly Out is a reflection of Wayne's status in the rap game. He has put in the work to become the best, and he acknowledges that there are people who don't like him. Despite that, he continues to stand tall and do what he does best.
Line by Line Meaning
We here
We are present
I said we here
I reiterate that we are present
The back of Tha Carter
Located at the rear of Tha Carter album
The back of Tha Carter, two, oh
Specifically, the rear of Tha Carter II album
Yea, this here is, the end of Tha Carter Two people
This marks the conclusion of Tha Carter II album
Hey! Yea
Exclamation to express excitement or enthusiasm
I got the game on ball and chain
The rap game is under my complete control
I threw the key in the drain
I have intentionally made it impossible for others to take control from me
I'm like the key in the drought
I am the key to success in the rap industry when others are struggling
I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
I have spent a lot of money on these glasses because the way I see the world is invaluable
Seeing through you niggas like a fucking psychic
I can see the true intentions of others, even if they try to hide it
Hearing through the grapevine, niggas wanna hate mine
I am aware that some people want to bring me down
Say my name and die in the daytime
Anyone who speaks ill of me will suffer the consequences
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
You should understand what I am saying or else deserve to be left out
Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
There is tension and a temporary truce between my crew and others
I'm in this bitch, throwing up the seventeenth sign
I am throwing up a gang sign to represent my affiliation with the set
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
We are serious and not friendly, armed heavily
That Tec-eleven, A-K forty seven, one Beretta, ready for whatever
We have a variety of guns and are prepared for any situation
Tell them pussy niggas come together
Challenge for our enemies to stand united against us
Happy better nigga, nigga super soaker wetter nigga
We are better, stronger and wealthier than our opponents
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal nigga
We are so dominant that our enemies are like petals that we will crush
I'm just a little nigga, trying to be a civil nigga
I strive to be a good person despite my association with a violent lifestyle
Thirty years old, shit that'll be a giving nigga
Being 30 years old is an achievement and a milestone for someone like me
Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listening
A playful warning to stop using profanity, but not a serious concern
But she ain't really trippin', 'cause the pots is pissed in
She is not bothered by my language because she is more concerned about my actions in the drug game
Them niggas tripping, until the shots whistling'
The enemies are not taking us seriously until they hear the bullet shots
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
The sound of bullets firing is like a cobra ready to strike
I gotta bitch, and quit calling women bitches
I have a girlfriend and have made a conscious decision to stop using derogatory terms towards women
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
As long as my girlfriend does not interfere with my drug business, we are good
No preventing the grind, I gotta get it
I am dedicated to my hustle and nothing will stop me from achieving my goals
I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quitting
I am fully invested in the rap and drug game, and will not quit or back down
There you go shitting on a way a nigga thanking
Someone is criticizing me when I am expressing gratitude
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
All I know and care about is making money, not historical events
This is the future ain't promised to no one
The future is uncertain and unpredictable
I live everyday like this is the sure one
I live every day like it is guaranteed, with no regrets
Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
I am constantly training and improving, against a strong opposition
Stand in the heat, 'til the mother fucking snow come
I will endure anything and wait for the time to come
And it feels so fucking good
The feeling of being successful and in control is amazing
Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
I am flaunting my drugs and letting people fight over them
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
There is no chance for the weak or the insignificant
Running cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
People are scavenging like rats throughout the house but the real wealth is hidden and they do not know where to look
Come and get it, automatics in motion
We are prepared for anyone who wants to take what is ours
We banging for the bread nigga, even the molded
We are hustling and fighting for the money, including every penny
I got my loaf, I got my toast
I got my money and my guns
Chaperon of the south, I got my coast, yea
I am the leader and protector of my neighborhood
And until I die I'm the, the, the, the, the best rapper alive
I am the greatest rapper alive and I will continue to hold that title until I die
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BRYAN WILLIAMS, DWAYNE CARTER, TRISTAN G. JONES
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