Feel Like Wayne Lyrics

Bitch, I feel like Wayne, ayy, gang Ayy, bitch, I feel like Wayne, bitch, 50 boys, gang

Bitch, 50 boys, gang, gang, gang, 50 boys, gang, gang, gang, on my mama, gang

Ayy, bitch, I feel like Wayne, started rappin', made em mad, they tryna throw salt on my name

The realest niggas in this shit, won't miss no shot, I got good aim

Nigga at me on the gram, he think this fifty shit a game, I gotta show him

Ayy, we don't tolerate no disrespect, play, I got to blow em

Ayy, nigga, broke, he stressin', bout a check, don't nobody know em

Ayy, never ask no nigga for shit, cause if you do, you gotta owe em

Ayy, nigga, play around with my check, no lil' heart gon' come through scoring

Put a G Flex on a G19, that bitch had got too boring

Man, I ain't drop shit in a minute, so I'm right back to recordin

Went on a drill, didn't score, boy, that's a poor performance

(That's a poor Performance)

Ayy, bitch, I feel like Wayne, started rappin', made em mad, they tryna throw salt on my name

The realest niggas in this shit, won't miss no shot, I got game

Ayy, diss, on gang that nigga lame, 5-5-6, gon' through his brain

Fuck the opps, them niggas broke, swear to God, I can't even maintain

You come around, you flexin' all that shit, you become a stain

These niggas broke, I'm in love with Mary Jane

Ayy, Mr. Hop on any beat, bitch, I feel just like I'm Wayne

Bitch, I feel just like I'm Wayne

Yeah, free my dogs up out the feds, swear to God, I miss my gang

Ayy, nigga, come around, his pockets hurtin', but he tryna hang

And I can't never leave my brother's it's family over everything

Ayy, nigga, at me on the gram, he think this 50 shit a game

I gotta show him, ayy, we don't tolerate no disrespect

Play, I gotta blow him, ayy, nigga, broke, he stressin' by the check

Don't nobody know him, and never ask a nigga for shit

Cause if you do, you gotta own him, bitch

(you gotta own him)

Gang, I stacked this bread, I stayed the same

Them niggas broke, they spreadin' 200 in dubs, that's pocket change

I feel like Wayne, started rappin', made em mad, they tryna throw salt on my name

The realest niggas in this shit, won't miss no shot, I got good aim

I ain't bever' been in no range, I had a show last week

Them 50 boys, we came and rocked the stage

Up in the trap, we catchin' plays, ayy, speak on gang

I send the blitz, lil' bitch, just stay up out my way

Ayy, free the guys up out that cage, they in that bitch, they countin' days

Gang

Stay up out my way