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waka flocka flame - i remember lyrics

[intro]
squad
hahahaha
i’m back, n-gg-
(the streets been waitin’ on this sh-t)
trapaholics, real trap sh-t
(salute me or shoot me volume 6)
lex luger, you a fool for this sh-t, n-gg-
i said i’m back, n-gg-
trapaholics, dj big tiny, n-gg-
what the f-ck goin’ on, n-gg-?
(squad)
we ain’t jerkin’, we bleedin’ over here, n-gg-
(brick squad business)
know what i’m sayin’?
trapaholics, real trap sh-t
y’all n-gg-s trippin’, we bleedin’
sayin’ sh-t just to say it, mane
(we’re gonna take you motherf-ckers back)
but it’s all love
(take ’em back waka, talk to the streets)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
where you from, n-gg-?
where you from, n-gg-? throw your flag up
last n-gg- played got toe-tagged, bagged up
zip him up, shoot his whole hood up
when it comes to guns and cash these n-gg-s know we loaded up
backwoods, roll ’em up, nuts big as bowling b-lls
get him, splash that chow call
behind the wall i send that kite, they eatin’ you
i remember trappin’ out of public housing
mister big drip, no water fountain
young flocka on the block, n-gg- stay stylin’
with your kids mother, she all in my face smiling
i remember them days, when my partner dunk p-ssed
riverdale, top down, coolin’ like a trunk blast
i remember foot patrol and the bus p-ss
trappin’ out the school, dimes in my lunch bag
i remember 12 tryna lock a n-gg- up
two-three zone, tryna box a n-gg- up
beatin’ n-gg-s up on the marta bus
been a fool, but you n-gg-s ain’t smart as us
i remember f-ckin’ hoes in the bando
no power, but we got a couple candles
no drummer, but we got a lot of ammo
i remember having hammers in my jansport

[outro]
n-gg- i’m from grove street n-gg-, 5751 n-gg-
i’m from upper riverdale road n-gg-
330 arrowhead boulevard n-gg-
how that sound, n-gg-?
(hood)
my first spot i seen ten thousand, n-gg-
really had them ten by ten, one twenty-five by ten
(salute me or shoot me volume 6)
n-gg-s really had slabs in they mouth, n-gg-
bars in they nuts, n-gg-
on god, n-gg-
ain’t got sh-t to prove, n-gg-
i been the king, f-ck a crown
i remember late nights, feelin’ hunger pains
wrappin’ bricks of cocaine

- waka flocka flame lyrics

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