1.Lebron Flocka James (Intro)
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2.1 Verse
3.Head First
I jumped inside rap game (headfirst headfirst)
Fuck a body shot aim (headfirst headfirst)
She wanted me to fuck I'm like (headfirst headfirst)
Waka floc do everything (headfirst headfirst)
I'm feel my self
I think I'm feeling my swagg
My wrist full of braclets
Well me fuck a louie bag
I step in da club
You know floc got da glow
Traffic like danny
You can call my bird go
Every show smashing it
Waka flock arrogant
My life style is travigent
I'm not with da marriagement
Kush, beer, liquor, waka flocka flame
One head first nigga
Gucci, frenchie, whooh, juice
Got da club goin ham
10 gram flam
For a party in Birmingham
Wen I hit da stage I ain't doin no talkin
They play o let's do it
Like it keep them girls off me
4.Wats Banging
Tattoos on my body that's wats bangin nigga＊
In the club drinkin smoking wit the gangsta niggas
Fuckin' witchyo homeboy bitch that ain't gangsta nigga
Snitched on yo mane dog that ain't gangsta nigga
Trickin' off everyday that ain't gangsta nigga
Sellin' dubs and nicks fucked it like you got the brick
Lyin' ass nigga
That ain't gangsta nigga
In the club with the bangers that's wats bangin nigga
Brick squad shawty got the black mass and black load
Don't give a fuk shoot a nigga ass in the club
Shout out to my nigga murda
The White folks tryna get my name dog murda, waka flocka nigga
On that purple man shit might empty out
Watchyou talking bout dog on the fukin ground
Hundred rounds shit imam let this bitch reel
12 sirens dog fuk it I may flip this shit
Hoes up on my dick cuz my chain hella bright
Waka flocka flame shawty got the sunlight
In the headlights the way my diamonds shine bright
DON'T KNOW LINE
When I hit the club u know floka got the blow
Rock every show ？？？？？
Wakaaaaaa shawty keep sukin
Waka flocka flame I aint takin shit fo nuthin
Tattoos on my body that's wats bangin nigga
In the club drinkin' smoking wit the gangsta niggas
Fukin witchyo homeboy bitch that ain't gangsta nigga
Snitched on yo mane dog that ain't gangsta nigga
Trickin' off everyday that ain't gangsta nigga
Sellin' dubs and nicks fucked it like you got the brik
Lyin' ass nigga
That ain't gangsta nigga
In the club with the bangers that's wats bangin nigga
I'm in all black
Like you was 7 4
Big strap glock 40 aint no ？？？？
But wheres ur tephlon
Im'ma fuckin' gun
Young niggas goin crazy where I come from
Everybody tatted up and got them covers on
Gang bangin man the only thing that's goin on
Me and waka in the club drinkin on patrone
Rolled the kush by the zone gotin our gangsta on
Got the club goin crazy feelin loose they mind
Bitches shakin ass niggas throwin gang signs
Niggas slik hatin
Lookin at the ice
Get the lights on you bitch I done fucked her twice
And I don't drink caronas
I bought it for a purpose
Smash it on the surface
Boy don't make me work this
With all that hangin nigga
You ain't no gangsta nigga
We getting money over here that's wats bangin nigga
Tattoos on my body that's wats bangin' nigga
In the club drinkin' smoking wit the gangsta niggas
Fuckin' witchyo homeboy bitch that ain't gangsta nigga
Snitched on yo mane dog that ain't gangsta nigga
Trickin' off everyday that ain't gangsta nigga
Sellin' dubs and nicks fucked it like you got the brick
Lyin' ass nigga
That ain't gangsta nigga
In the club with the bangers that's wats bangin' nigga
Wats my section wats my game
DON'T KNOW LINE
Whole click combo
Screamin out supo
Red killas red scrap red ？？？？ And red hats
Red black dirty black I'm black wats poppin
Waka flocka flame in the club shawty bottle poppin
Kush smoking pill poppin lookin for a bottle
So the bitch can swallow
DON'T KNOW LINE
Dickin' down bitches
Nothing to me
Sellin' by the wholes B nothing but the keys
But I got the pills and they hard to fukin fill
Neva been chill always been a real nigga
Hit squad shawty I might kill a fuck nigga
Tryn'a warn a brotha so you better warn a nigga
DL runnin' rab call me flocka jigga
ABC rappin'
Ass coco trappin'
Waka flock flame in the booth straight snappin'
Tattoos on my body that's wats bangin nigga
In the club drinkin smoking wit the gangsta niggas
Fukin witchyo homeboy bitch that ain't gangsta nigga
Snitched on yo mane dog that ain't gangsta nigga
Trickin' off everyday that ain't gangsta nigga
Sellin' dubs and nicks fuked it like you got the brick
Lyin' ass nigga
That ain't gangsta nigga
In the club with the bangers that's wats bangin' nigga
5.Gangsta Hop
6.Flexxin'
Swawty I'm flexin'＊
In da court room burnin dro
Give a fuc＊ about dis judge
Wat you think my money for？
Shaawty I'm flexin
Ocean front view
And my job is
Like my weed like my girl like my car
Shawty I'm flexin.
White green red white yellow chain tacky
We flexin not matchin
Black and white dogs
Zebra skins
Sittin on that elephant
Took your girl
Shawty we flexin
Boww
Like theirs no tomarrow
Threw a hunded grand
At my shoes
I got gwapa
If she role with waka flame
You kno that girl gone swang
Holla at her as＊ tomarro
She gone come she gone bang
But a nigga ain't gone stress her
In da club make it rain
Shawty with a fuc＊in＊ desert
Blue and white grape pain
Lokkin like (someone)
So icy flex game
Shawty we da new thang
We da new atlanta
We flexin yup!
We ridin yup!
We iced up and we ain't matchin
They might snatch em
They might grab em
His name waka flocka flex
We gotta have em
Ay, ay, ay
Now we flexin
Flex diamonds round my neck
Young juice man
And des diamonds I'm gone flex
Red chain blue chain
Got my shi＊ so icy chain
32 e.n.t and I made me a stupid chain
Houses by da lake
Diamonds like a snake
Young juice man
And he super duper straight
And rich boy dogg
You should buy his tape
Oj da juice, gucci, waka flocka straight
I be hoe huggin flexin
Matcho man flexin
Juice mane, gucci mane, flocka flame flexin
Frenchie caught another boy
So gucci bought a necklece
I bought a roll roice
And parked it on da？
7.Gucci Got Me Straight
8.Let's Do It
Waka waka flocka flame wacka flocka flame waka flocka flame waka
flocka flame
I fucked my money up, damn
Now i can't re-up
Ran off in his spot just to get stacks up
Now i'm back on deck,
So shawty what the xxxx you want
Heard he talkin xxxx but this aint what the xxxx he want
Locked my ceo up
Now it's back to coka
Niggas talkin xxxx bruh, hang him by a ropa
Hit em wit the choppa
Call that xxxx hot lava
Call me waka flocka aka young wild nigga
Aka young drug dealer
Got purp, got kush, got pills got white
In the trap all night with the hard and the soft
Shook it to the left then he shook it to the right
So icey brick boys got it all night
These lame xxx niggas aint got no fight
Kick in my door we gon shoot out all night
Home of he braves shawty shoot em wit a k
Yeah, o lets do it
Ay
O lets do it
Ay
O lets do it
Yeah, drug dealin music
Ay
I influence
Ay
I influence
1 shot man down
His brains go ka-pow
Ow, that xxxx hurt
So don't xxxx around
But that happen often off in riverdale georgia
You gone pay the life you live off in riverdale georgia
They gone lay yo xxx out rock you to sleep like a baby
Hit squad shawty in the hood we got them babies
Ever since they killed my nigga travis start poppin pills and
actin crazy
Ever since they killed my nigga travis start poppin pills and
actin crazy
You know me nigga
I am the block
It's riverdale... and waka flock
We got the glocks whips and the knots
Catch me in different states bustin down bricks
Bustin down bricks wit that chick you fell in love with
We on that thug xxxx give a xxxx about love i'm cruel bitch
Keep my money on my mind not you bitch
Everyday shawty pull up in a new whip
In the trap shawty said he need another one
Told em call lil waka and he said'what the xxxx u want'
Pull up in the dump followed by a yellow one
So icey feddi gang xxxxx keep them tommy guns
9.Go Duffy
10.Turk (Hot Boyz) Checks In
11.Hands
12.Hard N Da Paint
{Talking：}
I can't forget da southside＊
Can't forget riverdale
I can't forget the hit squad
1017 brick squad
Lebron flocka james
I go hard in da muhfuckin paint nigga
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I wont die for this shit or what the fuck i say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow in the corners my nigga
Gotta main bitch (And) gotta mistress (what up)
A couple girlfriends, im so hood rich
Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking (＊coughing＊)
You'll get bills free shawty no jokin
Ey what i stand for？ Flocka! (Brick Squad)
I'ma die for this shawty man i swear to god
In the trap wit some killers and some hood niggas (Whassup)
Where you at？ Where your trap？ You aint hood, nigga
Keep this shit 300, put that shit on my hood
Crips fuckin wit me, G's and the Vice Lords (Brrrrrrrret)
Eses in the Meeko freestyle off da dome
Brick Sqaud Waka Flocka Flame its fuckin on!
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I won't die for this shit or what the fuck i say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin' real slow in the corners my nigga
Wassup prissy nigga, Wassup punk nigga (Whassup)
I got on dat nigga, make yo mommas momma getchya
Hope you got yo killers witchya, hope you got yo niggas witchya
Hope your goons ridin witchya, they gon fuckin miss you
Nigga what, i hadda tool like Easy Q
When my lil brotha died i said FUCK school
I picked the burnin log and i got some marijuana
2 years later screamin out you dont wana
Glock 9 to SK if you want to beef
Shawty point blank range i put yo ass to sleep
Shawty talk his cheeks, so watch what ya say
Broad day in the air, none this shit legal
I go hard in the muhfuckin paint nigga
Leave you stankin nigga
What the fuck you thinkin nigga
I won't die for this or what the fuck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da SK (ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, thats my mothafuckin nigga
I hang in the Dale wit dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass nigga
Ridin real slow in the corners my nigga
13.Hoodrich
I'm a get money nigga man
Aye you know
You know about it
Flocka!
I said I'm hood rich, just counted 300 cash
2-40 on the dash, the fool see the locks well kiss my ass smash
Kick yo do' with no mask for that fuckin cash dump
Co-operate, that bank robbin nigga sellin swag uh
Rap done, slow done
So I'm layin niggas down
Brick Squad monopoly, we movin like the gardens
Porn star, lucky you about it
I'm Clayton County, Jurassic Park
We don't play fair, we just shoot, no karate
Niggas say they lookin for me, it ain't hard to find me
I'm always in the hood, fuck a hater getting money
Extendos in our clips, blue tints double
F in them 50 clips, these niggas in trouble
Ductape em, shout out to my nigga Alley Boy
I'm from Clayton County Riverdale, you know we ridin boy
Rob a nigga, rob a nigga, tie his ass up
Got them bands on a nigga, my fen on my brigs truck
I said I'm hood rich, just counted 300 cash
2-40 on the dash, the fool see the locks well kiss my ass smash
Kick yo do' with no mask for that fuckin cash dump
Co-operate, that bank robbin nigga sellin swag uh
I fuck yo bitch and beat yo ass, you can call me Jazz
Knock you out with one punch, call Killie B
Too many are shot out, shout out to the ODG
We got it locked from west side to CP
You know, you know
Them hoes get on the floor
You know, you know
How a nigga get on the flow
That bell with his mouth nigga, come sleepin on the couch nigga
Think I want, there's a drop nigga
These numbers high, gotta get em at ya
Steal from strong I cut your fingers off
All for one, we all the boys
Pop his bands like Tylenols
Down south nigga born up north
What yo cause baby what it do？
I'm P Funky so don't move
Fuck her good, gold dick
BS'in my alumni bitch
I said I'm hood rich, just counted 300 cash
2-40 on the dash, the fool see the locks well kiss my ass smash
Kick yo do' with no mask for that fuckin cash dump
Co-operate, that bank robbin nigga sellin swag uh
You know! You know!
Lay that nigga down
You know! You know!
Lay that nigga down yea
Lay that nigga down yea
Lay that nigga down
Three letters, BSM bitch
Ball!
14.Call Waka
15.Southside Anthem
16.Luv The Gun Sound
Hook
Ring alarm! dem boys in town
LIKE JOC, lay dat pussy nigga down
I don't talk, I don't laugh, I just frown
From da eagle 2 da choppa, luv dat gun sound
X2 luh dat gun sound, luh dat, luh dat gun sound
Waka Flocka Flame or just murdaman FLOCKA!
Verse 1
Run up on gucci ya might loose ya life
I'll do 7, you in heaven, won't think twice
Murdaman flocka I keep a heavy choppa
I'm down with so icey I'm a real top shotta
Lite skin rasta, move like da mobstaz
Rob yo ass for ganja so giv it up potna
I hang with da killers, we go ape like gorillaz
Yes we gon rob you and then we mite kill you
Alwayz missin breakfast, eatin on sum cereal
FLOCKA! WAKA FLOCKA!
Hook
Verse 2
We street thuggin wut da fuck is corporate thuggin？
Homey betta stop all dat mean muggin
I say 2 words, shawty buss
Luv 2 trap, luv 2 cuss
I'll talk 2 a nigga b4 I puttem in da dirt
Tellem what the fukk he did and why da fukk he gettin murked
50 rounds strapped make your life line flat
？
(Run up on dat nigga) why da fukk deez niggaz hatin
Hook
17.Waka Breaks Down 1017 Brick Squad
I said my necklace iced out, my left wrist iced out
Waka Flocka best stay out my lane because I'm thugged out
Niggas getting drugged out, you know what my clique bout
Hit em wit a bottle stomp his motherfucking lights out
Hands on deck make a nigga pull a tool out
Balling this year
I ain't gonna stop until I foul out
Wild out wild out, Gudda Gudda wild out
Wild out wild out, Waka Flocka wild out
Young Money, Bricksquad
Young Money, Bricksquad
Waka Flocka get jump the club
Gudda, Waka Flocka
For the cash I'll wrap a nigga ass up
Run up in his house Jim Carrey-style masked up
We the new Wu-Tang, the new No Limit
The new NWA, what's up Snoop and Dre
Can't forget Eazy-E, Ice Cube's on my neck
Fozzy screaming waka waka bitch I got that check
I don't need no flex but I gotta ball
Money Yao Ming, yes it's that tall
But I'm gutta, gutta
What's up Gudda Gudda
I got rotten apple blood in my veins
I reversed the slave route
Came from up north to down south
(？)
Green flags, green lump
Su-woo till the peace up
Young Money nigga
I'mma rep to the death
You can see the YM tatted on my neck
All my niggas wild choppas on deck
Stomp a nigga out, demand I respect
Me and Waka Flacka got the hand on the tec
And it's cash on delivery so hand me my check
Nigga I don't talk much but when I do bitch pay me
Big money heavy weight, you can ask Baby
Birdman schooled me, Wayne told me do me
And stack big paper up, no need for loose leaf
My rubberband stacks can't fold into knots
I decapitate the top with two hoes in the drop
I'm countin up the money 'til my hands get blisters
Told my bitch to come help me, we can count it up quicker nigga
Real nigga music they talkin we do's it
Free my nigga Weezy and free my nigga Gucci
18.All I Got
19.Swagger Right
20.Gucci Mane (Wasted Remix)
Burrr
Its young Burrr
The State vs. Radric Davis
Its still Gucci…
And we WASTED
Rockstar lifestyle might dont make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party lets all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
Im so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases
My alias is Gucci Mane, my name is Radric Davis (who)
If you take the time to step infront of my shine, that time is
wasted (wow)
See I dont got time to waste, 'less I waste it wit the crew
Yo girl drunk, she dropped it low and waste Cris all over my
shoes (well damn)
Back to the bass, (back to, back to, back to)
Man Im racist (go) tho im not my ranch caucasion
Plus my goons smoke like jamacains (burrr)
You hot, but hatin on me
You sleepy, Gucci aint hot？ Homeboi you trippin
Still consider coke in my car so yo kinfolks gon keep drippin
Im movin that 'caine like Im moving my Range
Dont soil my name, just step up yo game
Ima leave this game same way that I came
Cant waste my breath, no need to explain
Baby girl I wasted it, on my bracelet (burrr)
Didnt wanna walk though we maded it
This Wasted Remix with Baby, Wayne and 'Kiss and I cremated it
(GUCCI)
Rockstar lifestyle might dont make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party lets all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
Im so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it
President got him in the White House naked
Looked at the clock and it said right now
Get a pound, break it down, blow it like trial
Panetela dutchie, wine in my tall glass
Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass
Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back
Bugatti bat black, where they do that at？
South beach, Miami hoe
Im probably with Tammy To (Tammy Torres)
My life is a video, and the women want that cameo
I just want them pantyhose and Im higher than geranimo
An I got the tools, tell em boys it can get mechanical
Rockstar lifestyle might dont make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party lets all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
Im so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases
Rockstar lifestyle might not make it (Uh uh)
Wasted. Just performed “We Gon' Make It” (yeah)
Bitches get naked off the stones in the bracelet (ha ha)
Said you got coke, I brought a fiend along to taste it (uh)
Money come fast now, we ain gotta chase it (naw)
Kush got a nigga feelin like he in The Matrix
Hennessey, Patron, Grey Goose, Aces (yeah)
Alcohol, Tobacco, firearm cases (T.I.)
Dufflebag double up, big faces (yes)
Tony Montana shit, crib spacious (yes)
Futuristic automobiles, spaceships (ha)
Jadakiss laced it, the remix Wasted
Rockstar lifestyle might dont make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party lets all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
Im so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases
Big money, make a pearl handle wit 2 clips
Cash Money, Young Money fly, in new whips
All white pearl, money from the earl
Poppin Don P iced out my baby girl
Catch me in the club wit my mac and my strap on
Bitches high rollin, white doves, gettin they freak on
Get my clap on, get my money on
Shinin all the time, now watch me bring it home
S-s-so she love me, how we do this？
Maybach, lay back, baby how we do this
Lauder jet, G4, high to the sky bitch
Mo money than Ive seen, no ceilings bitch
Rockstar lifestyle might dont make it (Wasted)
Livin life high everyday, clique wasted (Wasted)
Sippin on purple stuff, rollin up stanky (Wasted)
Wake up in the morning 10 o'clock drankin (Wasted)
Party party party lets all get wasted (Wasted)
Shake it for me baby girl do it butt naked (Wasted)
Im so wasted, she so wasted (Wasted)
Tell the bartender send me 20 more cases
21.Throwin Fingers
22.Fuck Da Police
fuck da police BITCH BBBBLLLLLaaaaaaattttttt
BLOODZ ALL DAY
23.Waka Flocka Flame (Outro)
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