waka flocka flame – todd gurly lyrics
[chorus]
cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n-gg- ’round me throwin’ big b’s
come through swervin’ in the flat matte black bentley
i remember havin’ nothin’ (hoodrich)
now i’m hustling
bundles coming in, and yeah, i’m tucking
thirty on my bezel, todd gurley
nosey -ss neighbor, that b-tch shirley
[post-chorus]
i stayed down like i’m ‘posed to
ran up the racks like i’m ‘posed to
keep playin’ around, i’ll expose you
i stayed down like i’m ’posed to
ran up the racks like i’m ‘posed to
keep playin’ around, i’ll expose you
[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
i cry ice tears
i don’t f-ck with rappers, they wear tight gear
700 block, b-tches’ nightmare
send my drops to hit your block with drakes and glocks for thirty days, ridin’, n-gg-
know how we slidin’, n-gg-
walk down on ’em, got ’em, n-gg-
i’m in the jungle, hangin’ ’round a lot of goblins, n-gg- (clayco)
you can catch me on the south or in bompton, n-gg-
don’t lose your life playin’ ’round with a real n-gg-
cracker die of skin pain, i don’t feel, n-gg-, flocka
[chorus]
cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n-gg- ’round me throwin’ big b’s
come through swervin’ in the flat matte black bentley
i remember havin’ nothin’
now i’m hustling
bundles coming in, and yeah, i’m tucking (trapaholics mixtapes)
thirty on my bezel, todd gurley
nosey -ss neighbor, that b-tch shirley
[verse 2]
matte black bentley, come through hoggin’ the lane
i remember bein’ broke, now i’m havin’ some change
and some things done changed, man, i changed my location
man, i went to bompton, came back, now these n-gg-s be hatin’
label you plate, you get ate-d
big homie stain, ain’t no fakin’
i smell the p-ssy like fragrance
so go back right to the basics, mhm
[verse 3]
flex on a n-gg-, drop a check on a n-gg-
when you speak on my name, just put respect on it, n-gg-
hit a n-gg- head, f-ck that vest, lil’ n-gg-
southside, give me my respect, lil’ n-gg-, ow
pay my neighbors off, the only threat, my n-gg-
’cause i’m tryna get this money and they hatin’ on a n-gg-
[chorus]
cocaine residue on my fingernails, blood on my sleeves
n-gg- ’round me throwin’ big b’s
come through swervin’ in the flat matte black bentley
i remember havin’ nothin’ (for all my bangin’ n-gg-s)
now i’m hustling (yeah)
bundles coming in, and yeah, i’m tucking (salute me or shoot me volume 6)
thirty on my bezel, todd gurley
nosey -ss neighbor, that b-tch shirley (your man dj big tiny, n-gg-)
[outro]
flocka
trapaholics, real trap sh-t
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