[Talking:]

I can't forget da southside

Can't forget riverdale

I can't forget the hit squad

1017 brick squad



Lebron flocka james

I go hard in da muhfuckin paint nigga



Flockaaa



I go hard in da muhfuckin paint nigga

Leave you stankin nigga

What da fuck you thinkin nigga

I won't die fo this shit or what da fuck I say

Front yard broad day with da sk

See gucci that's my muhfuckin nigga

I hang in da dale with them hit squad killas

Waka flocka flame one hood ass nigga

Riding real slow in the corners in my nigga



Gotta main bitch (and) got a mistress

A coupla girlfriends, I'm so hood rich

Keep my dick hard and keep me smoking

You get bills free shawty no joking



Aye what I stand fo

Flockaa

Brick squad

I'm a die fo dis shawty I man I swear to god

In da trap with some killas and some hood niggas

Where you at where your trap you ain't hood nigga

Keep this shit 300 put that shit on my hood crips

fuckin with the gd's and the vice lords essays and amigos

street style off the dome brick squad waka flocka flame is

fuckin home

[Chorus]

I go hard in the muthafuckin paint nigga leave you stankin

nigga what the fuck you thinkin nigga im gone for this shit
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what the fuck i say front yard broad day with the sk

see gucci thats my muthafuckin nigga i hang in the dale with

them hitsquad killas waka flocka flame one hood as nigga

riding real slow bendin cornas my nigga

[Verse 2]

Wassup pussy niggas wassup fuck niggas blank out on that nigga

make yo patnas time out wit you hope you got yo killas wit you

hope you got yo niggas wit you hope yo goons ridin wit you they

gone fuckin miss you nigga.. nigga wore that attitude like easy

when my lil brotha died i said fuck school i picked the burna up

and i grabbed some marijauna 2 years lata screamin out yea ronna

glock 9 the sk if you want the beef shawty point blank range i

put yo ass to sleep shawty talk is cheap so watch wat you say

broad day have that ad like the shit nigga desert eagle in the

lap just to keep em strapped

[Chorus]

I go hard in the muthafuckin paint nigga leave you stankin nigga

what the fuck you thinkin nigga im gone die for this shit what

the fuck i say front yard broad day with the sk see gucci thats

my muthafuckin nigga i hang in the dale with them hitsquad killas

waka flocka flame one hood ass nigga ridin real slow bendin

cornas my nigga





[Thanks to TC for these lyrics]

Thanks to nettie luh badd asz for correcting these lyrics

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