waka flocka flame - for my dawgs - amended lyrics
mentally ill, please someone call a docta
911 it’s emergency go get a doct
you(d’)’on know by now boy dey call me waka flocka
i got a bad habbit i might o.d. of yoppas
whole bunch of choppas fo my enemies
devil entered me my mind on injury
i’m in front of the jury like i’m guilty
shawty tried me so i k!lled em off g.p
mom i’m sorry i can’t let you berry
don’t worry just comecary
and some letters plus some phone time momma
what’s the golden rule don’t turn on my partnas
[2x]
i’ma ride
i’ma ride
i’ma live
i’ma live
i’ma die
i’ma die
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs
i’ma rob
i’ma rob
i’ma steal
i’ma steal
i’ma k!ll
i’ma k!ll
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs
(oh my godsh)
i heard a lot of n-ggas dissin me
they let me know dey missin me
i been down for some months
now it’s time to make history
with these evil -ss thoughts
it feel like satan just entered me
i’ma pull through dis sh-t
idon’ need no n-gga ta pray fo me
i was told to calm down and spend my pain on da mic
i drop one mixtape six months later my career took fight
o let’s do it got em hype
love them gun sounds make em fight
i go hard in da paint you can tell that on sight
i’m the mixtape prince ain’t no n-gga f-ckin wit me
i’m from clayton county riverdale but born in new york
northside queens to be exact bricksquad we’ll walk back
i can taste these n-ggas flesh
i can smell these n-ggas fail
riverdale, flocka
[2x]
i’ma ride i’ma ride
i’ma live i’ma live
i’ma die i’ma die
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs
i’ma rob i’ma rob (flocka)
i’ma steal i’ma steal
i’ma k!ll i’ma k!ll
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs
they said a man shine proper
sometimes that sh-t hurt
why they put g babyface on the t-shirt
neek i know it hurt that just god at his work
blow all the real n-ggas livin in the dirt
imma ride imma ride
every chance a n-gga get
imma squeeze imma squeeze
imma let my gun rip
r.i.p. trav on some real n-gga sh-t
real n-gga cl1ck im on my bricksquad sh-t
one louzy -ss bullet, can’t f-ckin stop me
i feel like rocky when he fold on palo creed
ima certafied g waka flocka too street you can call me concrete raised by grove street
[2x]
i’ma ride
i’ma ride
i’ma live
i’ma live
i’ma die
i’ma die
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs
i’ma rob
i’ma rob
i’ma steal
i’ma steal
i’ma k!ll
i’ma k!ll
fo my m-th-f-ckin dawgs dawgs dawgs. .
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