I sit back, thank God for everything I got (Yeah)
And for giving me life again when I got shot (Yeah)
Dreamed of being the biggest dope boy on the block (Yeah)
Rocks in my socks, boxers, draws, full of weed (Flocka)
Hit me up, shawty, I got everything you need (Brr)
You know my game, you know my team, our flag is lime green (Squad)
Young niggas, seventeen, gone off ecstasy
Headed down the wrong path, but all I know is clockin’ that
R.I.P Trap (Trap), you know we miss you (Yeah)
What’s to live for? (What?) Why you judging me?
I’ma be all I can be
I never been the same since Rara left these streets (Damn)
At the car wash when a nigga tried to kill me (Bow)
Rage in my eyes now they think I’m crazy (Bow)
Wild animal, they need to cage me
All I need my partners keep real with me
All I need
Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
All I need
A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
All I need
Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need (Flocka)
I just wanna know, shawty, why these niggas hating on me?
I ain’t claim to be the greatest, I’m just trying to get some money
I got tired of not having shit, fucked up shoes and dressing bummy
I can’t sell pills, weed, and gang bang all my life
Sometimes I feel like there’s no way, but I’m trying to find a way
For my partners run away, before they thought they throw their life away
Trying to get some hood stripes like a referee
While these many men wish death on me
Fell in love with drugs, you call my girlfriend ecstasy
Lord, get them away from me
Why critics keep on stressing me?
Hip hop keep neglecting me
Learn my upbringing before you bring me down
Trying to blackball me like I’m Bobby Brown
But they fell in love with Flocka songs
My words deep, if you ain’t tall enough you might drown
Motherfucker
All I need is a bad bitch, one blunt (One blunt), one cup (One cup)
All I need
Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
All I need
A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
All I need
Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need (Flocka)
All I need
Is a blunt and a cup, a couple of bad bitches keep it real with me
All I need
A new foreign whip, soft leather, no rims, just factory
All I need
Is for God to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need (Flocka)
Yeah (Yeah)
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