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I'm too drunk, I'm too high to hear that fuck shit Came to the club, yeah, I'm on that fuck shit Let them things blam, let them things blam Let them things blam, let them things blam I'm too fucked up, too turnt up I'm on fuck shit Let them things blam, let them things blam My chopper filled up, let them things blam My hangers got extendos, let them things blam I'm from Riverdale, full of young niggas Ain't no OG's, just some young niggas Gangbangin, sellin weed Shootouts, and some ecstasy Them boys gone, them boys crazy, must have lost their mind Whole clique strapped up fuck one time Above the law hey my nigga, I'm on my grind Afraid of the dark, so I'm forced to shine Let them guns blam, bitch, you know I am I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer of sound Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Too turnt up on my block Middle finger to the law fuck a cop Real nigga till my heart stop That KO make your body rock Won't stop 'till I see a body drop Fuck round get mollywopped Leave my shawty off the top I'm about a check See my young niggas love to flex Strapped up with that tech Want beef, no talking, shawty that's a bet Live with no regret, where you from shawty 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 you're hating on me I'm making history Waka goin broke boy shitting me Throw money on a bitch, ain't shit to me Let them guns blam, let them guns blam This a .44 bulldog it cannot jam Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Too turnt up on my block Middle finger to the law fuck a cop Real nigga till my heart stop That KO make your body rock My friends turn in my enemies, my enemies turn friends Ain't talking about no pills nigga, we sliding round with extends I'm ridin 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 Y'all niggas ain't toting no straps Y'all niggas don't want no war Y'all niggas don't 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 niggas all 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 won't get by Try to play it cool, and you'll get fried All the real niggas on this side Niggas shoot like Dirk do Every nigga that's 'round me get real money and merk too Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Let them guns blam, Flocka Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Let them guns blam, bow Too turnt up on my block Middle finger to the law fuck a cop Real nigga till my heart stop That KO make your body rock
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