waka flocka flame – what set u claim lyrics
[intro]
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
brick squad, brick squad, mgm and brick squad
[hook: chaise]
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
[interlude]
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
brick squad, brick squad, mgm and brick squad
[verse 1: cartel mgm]
thirty-six ounces and i gotta pull a twenty-eight
dumping at the 12, it’s cartel off a robbery
big boy time ’cause i f-ck with big boy weight
put it on the triple beam, weight it, bag it, do this trap sh-t every day
moving bales, busting bricks, so i stay strapped up
southside slum n-gga, shoot you from your shoulders up
so don’t set trip
psycho hanging out the window, emptying the whole clip
mexican goon mafia is what i stand for
can’t stop now ’cause the streets, they demand more
always been a real n-gga, never been a p-ssy
backdoor trapping and the finger on my uzi
[hook: chaise]
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
[interlude]
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
mgm and brick… mg-mgm and brick squad
brick squad, brick squad, mgm and brick squad
[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
lord know a n-gga tired of struggling
lord know a n-gga tired of hustling
i got my swag for the trap, daddy dead, brother dead
momma working overtime, trying to make some extra bread
money over everything till y’all n-ggas bury me
clayton county, riverdale, since seventh grade, been on my sh-t
a bike, a scale, and some weed, that’s all a n-gga f-cking need
flocka, i’m a real n-gga
catch me in the trap hanging with your local drug dealer
trying to get a mill or two
rolling off a pill or two
n-gga, what set you claim?
my flag lime green, red, i’m with the burgundy gang
hit squad, brick squad, that’s the same thing
[hook: chaise]
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
what set you claim? what set you bang?
well, rep your gang
i’ma rep until i die, throw it to the sky
mgm, brick squad, we go so hard, so hard
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