Mula Gang chords by Lil Wayne

Chords with lyrics

Verse 1: Jay Jones:
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Man, starting five when it's game time
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Talking drugs on my main line
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That's a strange sign, I can't really trust you
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Ain't have a clue that I was working so hard to get where I'm at
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I can vision this sh*t, had a dream
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Call me Jay Luther King
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Now I woke up and I'm living this sh*t
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Time change, people change too
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Never let the people change you
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Pack made a safe, we straight
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Pull off in a cocaine coupe
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Got two snow bunnies with me
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One Becky one named Sue
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Sue don't really do what Becky do
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Becky sexual with the crew (gang)
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2000 at HollyGrove
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That's the year of the Mula
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I put that on Mula
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Pull out the passports, f**k a city hoe
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I need a b**ch from Aruba
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She say my dick like a ruler
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She lemme f**k her medula
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Then I pass that hoe to Euro
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When it come to head, that hoe better than Super
I'm gone

Hook: Jay Jones & Lil Wayne:
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Wait, I think I'm made for this sh*t
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I got the way with this sh*t
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Grind everyday for this sh*t
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Every night bad hoes
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Shop open no closed
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Make money, stack mo
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I guess this what they ask fo'
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Wait, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang
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Yeah, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang

Verse 2: Euro:
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I'ma do 'em like Big Meech
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This strip club's in '03
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Like when MJ dropped 69 on the Cavs in OT
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Keith Moore with a low fade
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Fiends still in the Stone Age
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Goons in the crowd strapped ho
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They don't clap while I'm on stage!
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Side talk, I'm immune to
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Been the new kid in the new school
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I ain't too fond of the new school
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I'm an old soul in a young man
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Bump Johnny Cash when I cruise through
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Two cokes still a hot boy
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But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
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We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
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I'm the reason all the bad college b**ches never showed up on time
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We the one who had Cristiano in Japan throwing up signs
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Born to lose but I built up, always knew growing up
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I think I'm made for this sh*t

Hook: Jay Jones & Lil Wayne:
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Wait, I think I'm made for this sh*t
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I got the way with this sh*t
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Grind everyday for this sh*t
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Every night bad hoes
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Shop open no closed
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Make money, stack mo
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I guess this what they ask fo'
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Wait, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang
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Yeah, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang

Verse 3: HoodyBaby:
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I'm Steph Curry I'm Wardell
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I'm all hell, when the Warriors come out to play they all fell
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I got fish scale, I got four scales
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I'm the nigga in the city pushing dope deals
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Hoodybaby in the kitchen when the smoke clears
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I can clear 200,000 like my throat, yeah
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I make it rumble in the jungle where koalas lie
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b**ches call me Hoody bear, i'm koala-fied
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Oh that went over your head? I'm over qualified
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Really make them guns fly, b**ch I'm stuck in overdrive
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Trick or treat, live or die? Let my bro decide
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All this trapping in my Jesus piece like show you right

Verse 4: Lil Wayne:
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L-A-T
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Moms just hard on me with grades
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Had to turn them B's to A's
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Now im turning words to paper
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Turning birds to haters fry their wings and legs
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I prefer a lake, I deserve a raise
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Should be overpaid, I just toast the bread
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I ain't burn the bread
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Man the Golden State turning more than heads
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Take it in my hand, turn it into bread
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Got the golden dreads, got me on the meds
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Had a talk with Tez about me on the meds
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Forgot the sh*t he said, Le Mantra on the ears
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Don't try to son me Reg
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I'll knock ya off the ledge
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I'll pop off on sketch
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Praying like pledge, bullets gon' spread
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Catch 'em like Dez, all in ya ass
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Handguns in the console
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I'm a shark in the fishbowl
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Running plays on my rich hoes
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Sunny days in the North Pole
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I'm a play, play my part hoe
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Turn a rock to the charcoal
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Heart thrives but my heart closed
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Short ride on a long road
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Long days and them long nights
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Big dogs and we all bite
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Big words just all hype
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Small talk, large price
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Alright, not nice
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Heart cold, hot ice
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She sucks, she wipes, she swallows, drops mic
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Stop light, stop running your mouth 'fore I run in your mouth
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From a hundred dollas to a hundred of commas
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Got f**kin problems, tryna figure 'em out
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Niggas run in your house waiting on my count
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b**ches in they house waiting on my call
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Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Mula Gang
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Yes Lord
I think I'm made for this sh*t

Hook: Jay Jones:

Hook: Jay Jones & Lil Wayne:
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Wait, I think I'm made for this sh*t
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I got the way with this sh*t
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Grind everyday for this sh*t
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Every night bad hoes
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Shop open no closed
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Make money, stack mo
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I guess this what they ask fo'
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Wait, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang
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Yeah, yeah
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Mula Gang
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Mula Gang