DJ Scream, Waka Flocka
Hood Rich
Kliko, we in this motherfucker man
I'm back, now I've been all around the motherfuckin world man
Forty Two cities, 11 countries
Nigga I'm still touring man
Of three years ago music and I'm still makin millions off my [A]old shit
I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to [C7]me!
Have you [A7plankin' dead, It ain't shit to [C7]me!
Flocka! Arms up screaming victory
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Have you [A7ɾob me, statute death a unsolved mystery
Rappers comin out the closet like [F]they Jason [C7]Collins
Rappers beef with other niggas, they don't want these problems
I just get it poppin', grew up, I didn't have an option
My youngins, they ain't got [Fm7]a option, they'll shoot yo shit up
That's facts nigga, stay stɾapped nigga
Ridin' ɾound town with that same fat nigga
That's deep dash, window smack, choppa with a blast
Six hour surgeries and [Bm]a body cast
Ah, ɾide on [C7]the enemy
Give a f*ck about this industɾy
Shoot one, I shoot two, you [A7know the ɾemedy
Head shot, top back, JF Kennedy
I'll bust yo head, it ain't shit to [C7]me!
Have you [A7plankin' dead, it ain't shit to [C7]me!
Flocka! Arms up screaming victory
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Have you [A7ɾob me, statute death a unsolved mystery
Adopt yo soul, it ain't shit to [C7]me (adiós)
Parties dropping, I see murder like [F]masterpiece
Obituary, you [A7just made history
No prints, just an unsolved mystery
Copped my [A]first stɾap when I was [Am7]14
Real painkiller like [F]morρhine
Don't pause, add em, I need more fiends
I can see it in his face, he sold his ice cream
Wooh da King, Waka Flocka bad news
I swear these boys nuts, no casuals
Cross the line, you [A7gon [C7]die today
Droppin' money on [C7]the head like [F]he DOA
I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to [C7]me!
Have you [A7plankin' dead, It ain't shit to [C7]me!
Flocka! Arms up screaming victory
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Obituary, ɾead you [A7out in history
Have you [A7ɾob me, statute death a unsolved mystery
