l IL Wayne YM salute (feat. nic KIMI那就, l IL twist, l IL Chuck ee, JA Emil LZ, & GU到達G UD打)

Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
Lets do it for the troops
Its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute
Yeah, uh, so sick wit the flow
Yeah, ya cowboys know that Lil Twist
Been a pro way before Romo no T.O.
No wetting cowboys to a piston
A.I., no Wallace, your kids getting demolished
Im booking on your suckers like Im just leaving college
But smart, very smart, too smart for ya knowledge
Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius
Its YME nothin gets in between us
Tell Wayne Im going in like somebody bout to bury me
In this rap game nobody could ever bury me
Thats why you see me on stage rocking wit Young Money
I told my team I got us man its all on me
Like volume two, B.G., I got my crew with me
Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby, Nicki
Every time Im on the track its ransom
Cant find em like us anymore, its random
When Young Money come through you better salute us
Better strap up your boots before they start to shoot
Lets do it for the troops, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute, its Young Money salute
The salute, the salute
Hey yo, I solemnly swear if it ever go down
You aint never gotta call me cause Ima be there
Lets get to the point like elbows
My crew harder than Shelltoes
Strapped like Velcro and this we running, hell,no
And truthfully, aiming for number one oh do we
You ask why I reply cause nobody remember two or three
Cross YM and the hem will make a movie
We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we
Yeah, Young Money army, we marching
We coming forward, no warning
We got these boys running like Forest
So salute me like a general, first place, never last
Always on top and Im a chief like a Seminole
Got the game in a strangle hold no letting up
You can get the top, ya can pop like 7 Up
Knock, knock, let us up, Young Money applaud me
And well take the game out your hands like a joystick
Ima need my badges and my ribbons
Maybe it will make up for everything that I wasnt given
Everything that Ive given, I swear Ill never give in
Just look at what Ive been in and this is just the beginning
I d-d-do it cause I did it for my ballerina girls
Blowing kisses to the soldiers I am Marilyn Monroe
But we shoot, shoot, shoot em up, camouflage me
Cause Young Money is the navy, better yet the army
Better strap up your boots before they start to shoot
Lets do it for the troops, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute, its Young Money salute
The salute, the salute
Commander-in-chief
One hand on the world, one hand on the brief
I stand on the world, bitch, I stand on the peak
Of the game and the girls, and the guap, now thats G
Dont ask meabout shit but money
Fucking right, my money long, I got that 10 foot money
I get it fast when I get to the money
When I walk, it sound like 10 foots running
I meant feet, Im in deep like wet pussy
Im a purple heart proven war vet rookie
You cant even sit next to me
Now bring money or death to me, or dont step to me
Now dont step nigga, march with me
To the steps of the court building like aint we Gods children?
I know at all times gods feel me
So I play my part until the war, kill me, salute or shoot, nigga
Better strap up your boots before they start to shoot
Lets do it for the troops, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute, its Young Money salute
Its Young Money salute , its Young Money salute
The salute, the salute