Fuck 'em fuc
I'm too drunk I'm too high to hear that fuck shit
Came to the club yeah I'm on that fuck shit
Let 'em things blam let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam let 'em things blam
I'm too fucked up too turnt up I'm on fuck shit
Let 'em things blam let 'em things blam
My chopper filled up let 'em things blam
My hangers got extendos let 'em things blam
I'm from Riverdale full of young niggas
Ain't no OGs just some young niggas
Gangbangin Sellin weed
Shootouts and some ecstasy
Them boys gone them boy
crazy most have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up fuck one time
Above the law hey my nigga I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark so I forced to shine
Let em guns blam bitch you know I am
I might go Kanye Jay Z ham it's the summer of sound
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law fuck a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
Won't stop 'till I see a body drop
Fuck round get mollywopped
Leave my shawty off the top
I'm about a check
My young niggas love to flex
Strapped up with that tech
Want beef no talking shawty that's a bet
Live with no regret
When your friends try throw up your se
A nigga want me dead got a check on my head got
but I got too much too much respect
Pride dignity while you're hating on me
I'm making history
Waka goin broke boy shitting me
Throw money on a bitch ain't shit to me
Let them guns blam let them guns blam
This a 44 bulldog it can not jam
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law fuck a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
My friends turn in my enemies
my enemies turn friends
Ain't no talking about no pills nigga
we sliding round with extends
I'm ridin round in this Benz
50 rounds in this mac
I put a price on your head and
they gone lay you down for dem racks
Ya'll niggas ain't toting no straps
Ya'll niggas don't want no war
Ya'll niggas don't want my goons
Came around by your front door
But that hot shit cause you pop shit
Runnin round like you got shit
Had my niggas all in your crib
You runnin round like you got bricks
Most niggas die cause they switch sides
And do dumb shit when they get high
Cross me it won't get by
Try to play it cool and you'll get fried
All the real niggas on this side
Niggas shoot like Dirk do
Every nigga that's around me
get real money and dirt too
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flocka
Let em guns blam Flock
Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
kill you and your best friend
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
Let em guns blam bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law fuck a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock