Luyện nghe bài hát Was My Dawg

Mentally ill, please call a docta'
911 emergency go get a docta'
You don't know by now boy they call me Waka
Gotta bad habbit I o.d. off yoppas
Whole bunch of choppas fo' my
Devil me my mind don't injury
I'm in front of the like I'm guilty
Shawty tried me so I killed 'em on, G.P.
Mom I'm sorry I let you bury
Don't just come carry
And some plus some phone time momma
the golden rule don't turn on my partnas

I'ma
ride
I'ma
I'ma
die
die
Fo' my mothafuckin'
rob
rob
I'ma
steal
I'ma
I'ma
Fo' my dawgs

I'ma
I'ma
I'ma
live
die
die
Fo' my dawgs
rob
rob
I'ma
I'ma
kill
I'ma
Fo' my dawgs

(oh my go 'sh)
I heard a lot of niggas me
They let me know they me
I been down fo' some
Now time to make history
With these evil ass
It like satan just entered me
I'ma through dis shit
I don't need no nigga ta fo' me
I was told to calm and spend my pain on da mic
I drop one mixtape six months later my took fight
O' let's do it got em
Love them gun make 'em fight
I go hard in da you can tell that on sight
I'm the mixtape prince ain't no nigga wit' me
I'm from Clayton county but born in New York
queens to be exact bricksquad we'll walk back
I can these niggas flesh
I can smell niggas fail
Riverdale, flocka.

ride
I'ma
live
I'ma
die
die
Fo' my muthafuckin
rob
rob (flocka)
I'ma
I'ma
kill
I'ma
Fo' my dawgs

ride
I'ma
I'ma
live
die
die
Fo' my muthafuckin
rob
rob (flocka)
I'ma
I'ma
kill
I'ma
Fo' my muthafuckin

They said a man proper
Sometimes that shit
Why put G face on the t-shirt
Neek I know it that just God at his work
Blow all the real niggas in the dirt
ride I'ma ride
Every chance a get
I'ma I'ma squeeze
let my gun rip
R.I.P. Trav on some real shit
Real nigga click I'm on my bricksquad
One ass bullet, cant fuckin stop me
I like Rocky when he fold on 'palo creed
I'ma G Waka Flocka too street
You can me concrete, raised by grocery

ride
I'ma
I'ma
live
die
die
Fo' my dawgs
rob
rob
I'ma
steal
I'ma
I'ma
Fo' my dawgs

ride
I'ma
I'ma
live
die
die
Fo' my dawgs
rob
rob
I'ma
I'ma
kill
I'ma
Fo' my mothafuckin'