- let DEM gun SB lam (feat. meek mill) 歌詞 Waka Flocka Flame
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- Waka Flocka Flame let DEM gun SB lam (feat. meek mill) 歌詞
- Waka Flocka Flame
- F**k em f**k
Im too drunk
Im too high to hear that f**k shit
Came to the club yeah
Im on that f**k shit
Let em things blam
Let em things blam
Let em things blam
Let em things blam
Im too f**ked up
Too turnt up Im on f**k shit
Let em things blam
Let em things blam
My chopper filled up
Let em things blam
My hangers got extendos
Let em things blam
Im from Riverdale
Full of young niggas
Aint no OGs
Just some young niggas
Gangbangin Sellin weed
Shootouts and some ecstasy
Them boys gone them boys crazy
Most have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up f**k one time
Above the law hey my nigga
Im on my grind
Afraid of the dark
So I forced to shine
Let em guns blam
Bitch you know I am
I might go Kanye
Jay-Z ham its the summer of sound
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f** k a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
Wont stop till I see a body drop
F**k round get mollywopped
Leave my shawty off the top
Imabout a check
My young niggas love to flex
Strapped up with that tech
Want beef no talking shawty thats a bet
Live with no regret
When your friends try throw up your set
A nigga want me dead
Got a check on my head got
But I got too much too much respect
Pride dignity
While youre hating on me Im making history
Waka goin broke boy shitting me
Throw money on a bitch
Aint shit to me
Let them guns blam
Let them guns blam
This a 44 bulldog it can not jam
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f**k a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
My friends turn in my enemies
My enemies turn friends
Aint no talking about no pills nigga
We sliding round with extends
Im riding round in this Benz
50 rounds in this mac
I put a price on your head and
They gone lay you down for dem racks
Yall niggas aint toting no straps
Yall niggas dont want no war
Yall niggas dont want my goons
Came around by your front door
But that hot shit cause you pop shit
Runnin round like you got shit
Had my niggasall in your crib
You runnin round like you got bricks
Most niggas die cause they switch sides
And do dumb shit when they get high
Cross me it wont get by
Try to play it cool and youll get fried
All the real niggas on this side
Niggas shoot like Dirk do
Every nigga thats around me
Get real money and dirt too
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f**k a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
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