Vizine Lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Chorus] 

Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? 

Why do I look up and see my feet? 

Am I rising? 

But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? 

Why can't I trust what I see? 

[Verse 1] 

My scene just a crime scene 

Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah 

My team we could buy teams 

Talking dirty money? Check the hygienes 

All the dirty money get dry cleaned 

Talking dirty money, say I'm rasting 

All my goons kidnap your offsprings while I was working on my golf swing 

Oh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares 

It's a cold world, I got an ice grill 

No one man should have all that power if he can't afford to pay the light bills 

I got a forcefield over my heartbeat 

The window seal with no door key 

I'm popping pills to feel more me 

Cut off the wings now I'm soaring 

And I never feel like poor me 

I'd rather feel like the old me 

I was born with wheels and I roll deep 

I could make the devil get cold feet 

Don't like the clove unless it's four leaf 

Get a pussy wetter than a coral reef 

On my face I tatted me a Fleur de Lis 

Should I get it covered with a coca leaf? 

I could tell you better than you showed me 

I could show you better than you told me 

I'm an OG up in OT and it's no sleep till it's roast beef 

I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep 

Better go figure, better go deep 

Pass no judgement, pass your weed 

I'm the goat nigga, no goatee 

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[Chorus] 

Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? 

Why do I look up and see my feet? 

Am I rising? 

But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? 

Why can't I trust what I see? 

[Verse 2] 

Sipping on purple like it's herbal 

Bad brown bitch, Lisa Turtle 

On turbo, you don't wanna disturb him 

Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber 

Damn, I done dropped too many ashes in my turban 

I done see so many titties on Bourbon 

Live a different kind of lifestyle 

Different color diamond got a nigga looking like sherbert 

Stepped up to the plate, knocked it out the park 

Eat a nigga face like tiger shark 

Dressed in all red like Olajuwon 

My niggas hit your safe like the holocaust 

My niggas catch a case, feel like I got Mossed 

My nigga treat the K just like a (?) 

Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss 

And my heart always racing but never lost 

Hello? I was the illest nigga on child support 

Now I'm looking at the riot report 

Went and looked at the final score 

Bedroom got revolving doors 

Bitches in and out smiling more 

Than children smiling at a carnival 

Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold 

Big B's nigga, honor roll 

Hold up, a nigga found the flow 

Started from the bottom bitch 

Never been monogamous 

Never been monotonous 

Never been anonymous 

Money is unanimous 

Always had accomplices 

Always had conglomerates 

Always let chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip 

You running out of time, so you better know what time it is 

You running out of tears and you running out of volunteers 

Young Mula bitch, I die for the logo 

Cocaine price low, call that a low blow 

Tunechi like Pablo, keys in the rowboat 

Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat 

Sipping on the slowpoke, moving like a tugboat 

Smoking like a steamboat, fucking on a love boat 

Better read the ransom note before you read the love note 

Don't know if its sore throat, deep throat or cut throat 

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[Chorus] 

Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? 

Why do I look up and see my feet? 

Am I rising? 

But why do my peak look like it's out of my reach? 

Why can't I trust what I see? 

[Outro] 

Oh why am I so kamikazee 

Why can't I stay in my seat? 

I'm so hyphy 

Try me, why do I see these bloody bodies? 

Why do I love what I see? 

Why me? Why oh-why-oh why me? 

RIP, if you can't live in peace, you can die in peace 

As your eyes close and mines bleed, I need Vizine