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I'm too drunk, I'm too high to hear that fuck
Came to the club, yeah, I'm on fuck shit
Let them things blam, let them things
Let them things blam, let them things
I'm too fucked up, too turnt up I'm on shit
Let them things blam, let them things
My chopper filled up, let things blam
My hangers got extendos, let things blam
I'm Riverdale, full of young niggas
no OG's, just some young niggas
Gangbangin, sellin
Shootouts, and some
Them boys gone, boys crazy, must have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up fuck one
the law hey my nigga, I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I'm to shine
Let guns blam, bitch, you know I am
I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the of sound

Let them blam, Flocka
Let guns blam, Flocka
Let them blam, Flocka
Let guns blam, Flocka
Friends to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some bees, kill you and your best friend
Let guns blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let guns blam, bow
Too turnt up on my
Middle finger to the law a cop
Real nigga till my heart
KO make your body rock

Won't stop I see a body drop
Fuck get mollywopped
my shawty off the top
I'm about a
See my young niggas love to
Strapped up with tech
Want beef, no talking, shawty a bet
Live with no regret, where you from throw up your set
A nigga want me dead, got a on my head got but I got too much too much respect
Pride, dignity, while you're on me I'm making history
goin broke boy shitting me
Throw money on a bitch, shit to me
Let guns blam, let them guns blam
a .44 bulldog it cannot jam

Let guns blam, Flocka
Let them guns blam,
Let them guns blam,
Let guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, turned to friends
Eat you some busy bees, kill you and your best friend
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Too turnt up on my
Middle to the law fuck a cop
Real nigga till my stop
That KO your body rock

My turn in my enemies, my enemies turn friends
Ain't talking about no pills nigga, we sliding round with
I'm round in this Benz
50 rounds in mac
I put a price on your head and they gone lay you for dem racks
Y'all niggas toting no straps
Y'all don't want no war
Y'all niggas don't want my
Came around by front door
But that hot shit, cause you pop
Runnin like you got shit
Had my all in your crib
You runnin round like you got
Most niggas die cause they switch
And do shit when they get high
me, it won't get by
Try to it cool, and you'll get fried
All the real niggas on side
shoot like Dirk do
Every nigga that's 'round me get money and merk too

Let them blam, Flocka
Let guns blam, Flocka
Let guns blam, Flocka
Let guns blam, Flocka
turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Eat you like busy bees, kill you and your best friend
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let them blam, bow
Let guns blam, bow
Too turnt up on my
Middle finger to the law a cop
Real till my heart stop
That KO make your body