Brick Squad Raised Me lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Underground rap, call that sh*t Flocka trap
Last time I checked, shawty I can't f*cking rap (so?)
Falsifying facts, lying in your f*cking raps (liars!)
That ain't 100, I keep it 200
Brick Squad in this b*tch, move back n*gga
Go hard like the '98 Shaq, n*gga
c*ck back put your brains in your lap, n*gga
I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm rolling (rolling)
' 09 Benz but the b*tch stolen (stolen)
One passenger, yeah that's a young n*gga
Know one thing, just go dumb n*gga
[?] Ru's go to Cali
Rock red Chucks, n*gga f*ck them Bally's (Su Woo!)
Know real Bloods go hard and rally
Never have sh*t, give a f*ck 'bout this ice
Run up on Flock, better ask for your life
Got three jobs, trap, rock, roll dice
Nice like Mike, just to slow down, mix the codeine and Sprite
Ross, Waka Flocka, that's a real good hype

[Verse 2: Frenchie]
n*ggas acting like they ready for the drama
I got a llama, call it Jeffrey Dahmer
Queens is the place that raised me
I'm a dog with no rabies
Get your head bust f*cking with a gangsta
f*ck apologies, I'll spank ya
I ain't ever been scared in my life
So Icey Boys is the movement, right?
Let a n*gga front, I'm taking his stripes
Bought a 10-speed f*cking with Triple C's
I'm a hundred, n*gga on my B's
All I know is c*ck, aim and squeeze
Breathe...
You didn't get a chance to leave (Yeeeeeah!)
Brick Squad is the clique I'll die for
Waka, that's my brother from a different mother
Wooh Da Kid mixtape out doing numbers
If a n*gga front, I'ma put him under
Brick Squad! Yeeeeeah!
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