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Waka Flocka Flame


[Intro]
You know that pain everyone keeps talking about? (Yeah)
I think I'm starting to feel it

[Instrumental]

[Sample]
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
f*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
f*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
f*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
I go hard in the mu'f*ckin' paint n*gga
Leave you stankin' n*gga
What the f*ck you thinkin' n*gga
I won't die for this sh*t
Or what the f*ck I say (Brick Squad)
Front yard broad day wit da S.K. (ba ba ba ba ba ba bow)
See Gucci, that's my mothaf*ckin' n*gga
I hang in the Dale wit' dem hit squad killers
Waka Flocka Flame one hood ass n*gga
Ridin' real slow bendin' corners my n*gga
Ask yo main man, I'm the man
Haiti baby, thunder land
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that (drop it like it's hot)
Ask yo main man, I'm the man
Haiti baby, thunder land
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that stick like a battery
All white suits when your throw up blood, we just call that peppermint
Diamonds inside of necklace
Still ridin' round with that stick like a battery
I got the Rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on
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