Chords for Lil Wayne - 6 Foot 7 Foot ft. Cory Gunz (Explicit) (Official Music Video)

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won't wait
But I fuck her like I'm mister life is the bitch in death is her sister sleep is the cousin
What a fucking family picture, you know all the time.
We all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no relation no matter who's buying
I'm a celebration black and white diamonds fuck segregation fuck that shit my money up
You niggas just hunting up young money running shit and you niggas just running up
I don't feel like running up so I'ma keep on doing this shit _ _ _ _ _ _
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Fuck the world that's a dope trick you foolish shit.
You close your mouth and let your ass talk young money eating
Are you haters do is and so stop playing bitch?
I got this game on dead ball mine
So stop I fuck [C#] around and cut my head off real nigga all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers talking [N] crazy like a job broke glass half empty half full
I'll feel you try me and run into a wall out feel the you know
I'm a ball till they turn off the feel likes the fruits of my labor.
I enjoy your body still right?
I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
Can I call it like I see it and my glasses on but most of y'all don't get the picture list the flashes on
I just thought with nothing you don't know the half of it young money cash money
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_ Like a mover shout the ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter niggas think they high
I come live with your ruler cash money cold bitch, but I just
Wait these niggas are they mine on the Tony's fuck niggas
I'm gonna tell you to keep them fuck to be on my mind take these I fuck these on your my pulse
Feed them on my grind get a little up to throw my sign in the middle hit him up
He's on my side cuz ain't no peace on my side bitch.
I'm a man.
I visit your surprise
Don't tell me to I'm shooting when the funeral outside.
I'm uptown throwing bread at BX nigga gonna _ _ _ _ _
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