Word to the Wise lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin wa-a-a-a-ant more
Metro Boomin want some m-o-o-o-o-ore-more
Metro Boomin want some more
Metro Boomin wa-a-a-a-ant more, n*gga
Metro Boomin want some more, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Two shots to his melon, Waka Flocka
Presidential flooded bezels for my partners
For that dope and that Pyrex, the youngins in the projects
Are turning into pirates, empty out your pockets
Murk you in your 'partments, roll your body up in some carpet
Should've kept your mouth closed, should've never started
Soon as I'm done I'm flipping in another cartridge
I'm a real shooter, just call me James Harden
Don't mind me, my dog I'm just flossing
Better keep your distance, proceed with caution
f*ck boy, f*ck boy, y'all just some f*ck boys
Ain't gonna have it on me, got Chaz in the cut boy
Walk anywhere and my chain never tucked boy, talk, boy NEVER
Make a n*gga heart beat a capella
Stomp a n*gga out in Italian leather
You a street n*gga then we birds of a feather
Make a girl f*ck a girl just for the pleasure
I'm talking boss sh*t, real mob n*gga
Turn your wife and money, where your life guard, n*gga?
El Chapo sh*t, find your body parts, n*gga
You ain't a drug dealer, you a rapping ass n*gga
Just get cash, rob your ass with no masks's
Spend a day in my hood, probably won't last n*gga
[Hook]
Squad!
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
Squad up, squad up, squad up (3x)
Word to the wise, don't f*ck with mine (2x)

[Verse 2]
20K n*gga, every club that I walk through
Face card good, every city that I walk through
One phone call have my young n*ggas off you
Clap him 33 times, round of applause you
RIP shirts, momma said that she lost you
Ain't gotta get my hands dirty, that's what a boss do
Told you f*ck n*ggas it's l gon' cost you
I told you f*ck n*ggas it's gon' cost you
Wanna get a n*gga hit, I'm the one you need to talk to
Real street sh*t what I brought you
Welcome to mi casa, my floor made of marble
200K, good in the A
Good in the Bay, I'm a Drama King, Kay Slay '
Real n*gga coming through, make way
Send them goons where you stay, in the bushes where they lay
n*ggas know I don't play, man down, white flag, mayday
If you feeling some kind of way, I'm sending Kenny B at em'
Send the B's send the C's, send the G's, Lords at em
I don't do no talking, I just make sh*t happen
Drop my name in the verse, bet my shooters start clapping like BLOUW!
You ain't eating with the squad, then it's f*ck you n*gga like BLOUW!
I'ma say it with pride, I'ma yell it out loud
[Hook]
Squad!
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
f*ck n*gga, I'm yelling out squad
UP!
Squad up, squad up, squad up (3x)
Word to the wise, don't f*ck with mine (2x)
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