Waka Flocka Flame

Twerk
Fuck the lock out Game is on Please be clear this is an invasion Gangsta grill shit bastard [Verse 1: French Montana] Another day, drink, smoke, just another episode Everything you witness been the realest shit you ever saw Know a couple niggas that be down for that 25 Know a couple bad bitches down to let the homies ride Redbone Maserati, two tones, riding shotty I'll be low key like cheap coke, told that snow man: ski slopes Stuntin' on them niggas, let the haters watch Black tee, black sneaks, black feel me watchin Ridin' home team, fuck the other side Southside on the beat, suicide [Hook: x2] I got diamonds on my neck hammers on my hip Grams up on the stove, need another lick Money on my mind, your bitch up on my line I don't want that ho, bitch I'm on my grind [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] I thank the Lord for everything God gotten given me, life again when a nigga got shot Letras de cancionesI've seen a lot of niggas give their life to that glass pot Thank Lord for the clock [?] The blocks, the rocks, the weed, the licks Shawty, motherfuck a cop So much pain in me, you gonna find your body stinkin' tryin' to get a name off me Bang, bang, homie I stay Flame, homie, middle finger fuck you They say I changed homie, drugs runnin' all through my brain They say my mind poisoned (so?), who wanna catch the venom [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Slim Dunkin] I got diamonds on my neck, real niggas next to me Looked up to Heaven, told mama say a prayer for me You either real or you ain't, ain't no in between Missed me with that shit, I can't catch a dream I'm about that action nigga, missed me with that actin' nigga On the pistol, we be mashin' niggas Fuck these rap niggas, tell 'em knuckle up We can take it to street, I'm a fuck 'em up Tell 'em buckle up, blastin' off to Mars All we blow is gas, we smokin' race cars Certified hood nigga, check my face scar Don't split my team up, we in space bars [Hook x2] From Letras Mania