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"Ain't No Problems"
(feat. Young Thug & Judo)

"Ain't No Problems"
(feat. Young Thug & Judo)



First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
Bitches don’t front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her “your hot, but there’s nothing she can do
She neva eva gonna learn us
I fuck me a chopper I paint up his ride and I told him
Let’s get it, like under my gutter
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain’t no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here [x2]
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here

On the East Side, with the cater ice
On the West Side, with my partner hide
I’m a whole nef, with my Obie True
I smoke big gas, nigga, like my uncle snoop
Pop a percocet I bet that pussy get wet
Betta grab yo bitch befo' I intercept
If that head good, she could get a check
That boy always been a pussy, never been a threat
Big diamond Rolex, big Cuban link
She gon Let me hit that pussy just to smoke and drink
This how money look, hoe, this how money look! [x2]

First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
Bitches don’t front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her “your hot, but there’s nothing she can do
She neva eva gonna learn us
I fuck me a chopper I paint up his ride and I told him
Let’s get it, like under my gutter
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain’t no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here [x2]
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here

Everything red, they calling my city bloodlanta, bloodlanta
Hundid round in the choppa my nigga get ready for ana
If afraid of the blood then you cannot stand up
Tryna stand on my nigga, I got empty bullet to land on
I’m a gangster like deNiro, hustler like Nino
Boss like vedo, call me on ES-Miho
In the field, money, you can call me what you see mo'
When the birds go for twittlin', I keep that on the D-Low
Chico told me get ‘em, dave, you know I got 'em
20 thou on Louie, 20 thou on Prada
20 thou on Gucci, 50 thousand on Versace
Corvette, judo motherfucker, I’m a rider

First we walk in and turn up
All these bitches know they gotta earn us
Bitches don’t front it, he can run up
Skin so white like Sherman
I told her “your hot, but there’s nothing she can do
She neva eva gonna learn us
I fuck me a chopper I paint up his ride and I told him
Let’s get it, like under my gutter
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
Ain’t no mahfuckin' hatin', we got money ova here [x2]
Ain’t no mahfuckin' pro'lem, we got money ova here
 
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"Ain't Right"
(feat. Chaz Gotti D Dash)

"Ain't Right"
(feat. Chaz Gotti D Dash)



[Hook:]
I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life
Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite
I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right
Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right

[Verse 1:]
They talkin, feel like I hold something
Yea what I don't, oh hold on nigga nothing
Get the fuck up out my face
But niggas ain't talkin bout nothing
Ya'll niggas out here starving
They really ain't get no money
No bitch is with em, they lonely
Screaming real nigga they phony
I'm ballin like real homey
My lifestyle like Tony
I'm the king, ain't no dethrone me
To the top, that's where I'm going
DG to the death of me
Done that my big homey

[Hook:]
I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life
Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite
I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right
Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right

[Verse 2:]
Ain't no real nigga round my circle
This boot nigga talk might murk you
Runnin off on molly going purple
I'm a get money nigga then I will front you
Broke nigga go and get a tat
Your diamonds on my neck
Bad bitches love when a nigga flex
Throwin bands out my ass,
These niggas ain't right, these niggas ain't right
Style on muddy, I'm drinking on Sprite
G to the nigga, shout what it be like
Yo big homey through yo hood ain't right
You a dog, niggas like you I show no love to
Young cause I love to
Open up his head for a fucking altitude on Peru
Squad

[Hook:]
I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life
Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite
I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right
Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right

[Verse 3:]
Ya'll niggas ain't right, ya'll niggas too wrong
Ya'll niggas fell of, nigga I'm too on
And my gang's too strong, and my pistol too long
And when I bust that bitch, swear I won't stop til ya'll niggas gone
Red rolled in a bit
Turn up, turn up
Let go of this bit
Turn up, turn up
Red could it be
Turn up, turn up
And if a nigga just spread, let loose in bitch turn up turn up
On deep that

[Hook:]
I'm sick of these niggas just talkin about that life
Yo broke ass nigga just barkin ain't got no bite
I'm a trill ass nigga, you lame ass niggas ain't right
Bitch I'm certified, you lame ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm a real ass nigga, you bitch ass niggas ain't right
You ain't right, you ain't right
I'm certified, you bitch ass niggas ain't right
 
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"Ain't Shit Changed"

"Ain't Shit Changed"


39 thousand in the hole in taxes
Can't westley snipes me you jealous bastards
My phantom ghost came with champagne glasses
Bsm we go hard no sealis
Took us universal tour all around that addlist
Way above average, we winning, haters hating
My swag is immaculate
Hit them with a mad clip
Give your girl mad dick
Put em randy savage, bands gotta have it
I'm a pow bastard

[Hook:]
Lord why they arguing over short change
Where I'm from we want the money, middle finger fame
Off a couple million ain't shit really change
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed, squad!

Known for acting wild around town with the ratchet
Dreams I'm snatch it, bullshit I'm over it
I did what they said I couldn't do in 3 years
Lost a couple of friends, shit some mommies shed tears
Some call me a star but sap for more violence
Word I never make it past one single
Look at me now, ain't that shit a lie
I changed the sound of hip hop, when flocka village out!

[Hook:]
Lord why they arguing over short change
Where I'm from we want the money, middle finger fame
Off a couple million ain't shit really change
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed, squad!

I'm off a couple millions niggas lookin at me funny
Guess they love me dirty, fuck them shoes in bummy
Signed to a major but they treat me like an indie
Seen the bigger picture, but they bust chasing pennies
My family treats a gangster, my mama she a gangster
My daddy died a gangster
Me morse little fangle, you don't like my music
You don't know me, I don't blame you
You don't like my music, never met you
I don' t blame you!

[Hook:]
Lord why they arguing over short change
Where I'm from we want the money, middle finger fame
Off a couple million ain't shit really change
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed
Same nigga, same click, ain't shit changed, squad!
 
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"All I Know"
(feat. Cap Dre)

"All I Know"
(feat. Cap Dre)



Swear to God I won't tell
Swear to God I won't tell
For my click I'm a ride or die [repeat]

Eating on some chips
Smoking on a blunt
Chilling on da front porch
Gray court pulled up in the front

All I know is smoke weed, run steal and sell dope
Roll dice, get money and gang bang with my folk
Dre capping waka
Hands, guns, and choppas
Can't find you then we dumping on ya mama [repeat]

Never again will I let a fuck try me
45 on my hip, gone check em if they try me
Squiggly lines and ivy closed caskets you dump bastards
From eastside to riverdale fake wheels thunder bells

That's gone keep my pockets swell
Hell yeah I rob and steal
Gucci he gone post da bail
Hand on my d*ck like f**k jail

Swear to God I won't tell
Swear to God I won't tell
For my click I'm a ride or die
For my click I'm a ride or die

Eating on some chips
Plus I'm smoking on a blunt
Chilling on da front porch
Gray court pulled up in da front
Now I'm grabbin on my pistol
And I'm running with da blunt
They think a nigga scared
I ain't no muf***king chump

All I know is smoke weed, run, steal and sell dope
Roll dice, get money, and gang band with my folk
Dre capping waka
Hand, guns and choppas
Can't find you den we dumping on ya mama [repeat]
 
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"All I Need"

"All I Need"



I sit back thank God for everything I got
And for giving me life again when I got shot
Dreamed of being the biggest dope boy on the block
Rocks in my socks,boxes in drawers full of weed
Hit me up shawty I got everything you need
You know my game you know my team, our flag is lime green
Young niggas, 17, gone off ecstacy
Headed down the wrong path, but all I know is rock and wreck
R.I.P Trap - you know we miss you, what's to live for, why you judging me
I'mma be all I can be
I never been the same since rara, left the streets
At the carwash where a nigga tried to kill me
Rage in my eyes now they think I'm crazy
Wild animal, they need to cage me
All I need my partna's 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 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 was on me
Fell in love with drugs you call my girlfriend ecstasy
Lord get them away from me, while critics keep on stressing me
Hip hop keep neglecting me, learn my upbringing Before you bring me down
Trying to black ball me, like I'm bobby brown
But they fell in love with waka flocka song, my words deep if you ain't tall enough you might drown

Motherfucker
All I need is a bad bitch, one blunt, 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 god to have my back, accomplish all my goals before I die homie
This is all I need, FLOCKA!
 
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"Alpo"

"Alpo"


[Hook:]
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho

[Verse 1:]
Money Sicilian, bitch I'm Alpo
I'm from the city where we make our own laws ho
Niggas don't cross lines when we draw
One phone call then the youngins on em
Where yo trap? Where yo stash house?
Who yo boss in yo bitch mouth?
Hard big, I put it all in her
I told this cool girl, you fuckin with a winner
All my automatics loaded like lux
Every time I fuck, man these girls wanna cough
She only did it thorough cause she know I fuck her up
I told her never kiss and tell, baby keep it on the hush

[Hook:]
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho

[Verse 2:]
Now she bragging bout how a nigga fucked her
She came on top, pussy runnin like a muffler
The fact watched Du Flocka fuck the paparazzi worster
I made yo bitch famous, man the whole world love her
Promoters wanna booklet, photo shoots, high end sponsors
Reality shows like red wine monster ball
Fuck her from the back, shove it through it back
Ass so fat these niggas see her booty crack
I can't turn down, all I know is turn up
Fuck it numb heads style with
Sticky makeup, why you fuckin with that broke nigga?
Takin pay cuts, fuck with a rich nigga
But yo titties in a bunch

[Hook:]
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho
Alpo, Alpo
Fuck er from the back, spread champagne on a ho

Flocka
 
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"Anything But Broke"
(feat. French Montana & Frenchie)

"Anything But Broke"
(feat. French Montana & Frenchie)



[Bridge:]
Trippin' off molly with your fuck niggas
Tony got rules in New York, California and robbin'
Too turnt bad bitches all in the party
Playin' with they nose, yeah they high off that Bobby
Sorry you broke and I got money
Flex hard on 'em with the blunt-wrapped Rari
Young boss, shit, can't run a Masarati
Everyday, call, fly spirit in an Audi
Free throw, and one, two hands, nigga, lots of times, nigga
Run that shit the fuck back

[Verse 1:]
Hit that block like twelve bundles
Now a nigga G-5 tell number
Reduce a fade, shades twelve hundred
You know a nigga hot bitch twelve summer
Ghost boy, thirty-four motherfuckin' show boy
Yeah, on the motherfuckin' road boy
Chef on the motherfuckin' stove boy
Coke Boy
Started from the lockout now by the block out
Started from a drop out
Now I bring that drop out
Hundred clip small car bad bitch porn star
Get money like an athlete, fuck you thought?

[Hook:]
Man them fuck boys know
Ain't no wins over here
We gon' fight and fuckin' shoot 'til our souls disappear
Fuck is you 'bout now, nigga?
Disrespect, I'm a knock you down, nigga
He bleed like me, scared of no nigga
Call me anything but a broke nigga
Man them fuck boys know
Ain't no wins over here
We gon' fight and fuckin' shoot 'til our souls disappear
Fuck is you 'bout now, nigga?
Disrespect, I'm a knock you down, nigga
He bleed like me, scared of no nigga
Call me anything but a broke nigga

[Bridge]

[Verse 2:]
I'm from where the boys get rowdy
Disrespect me get your head on a bounty
No pussy niggas, just real niggas around me
Keep your head above water before a nigga drown me
Doubt me, that's a no-no nigga
Love my boys, no homo nigga
Pulled up, no mask, throw no nigga
Bank account with me, never solo nigga
Let off a couple shots now he holdin' his nigga
Waka Flocka Flame show rappin' more realer
Run down Grove feelin' like Gongzilla
808 blunts inhalin' that killer
You trippin'
Can't stand up on Xan's
Cookin' up dope with no fryin' pans
Yeah, it taste good, no Auntie Anne's
You see that flag hangin' out my pants?

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Flocka, that blunt nigga you need to pass it
BSM forever mackin'
Throw it up nigga, what's crackin'?
What's happenin'?
I'm walkin' inside of that club and I'm gettin' that strappin'
Speed action
So if I said that I'm gon' pull it, no need for you askin'
BSM all about the trap
You might hate us but you gon' show us some respect
Nigga wanna act like hoes
I'm a show you how that pussy get wet
You ain't 'bout that life
But you stay talkin' like you think you is
I got all this ice
It's a frozen day when I throw my wrists
Niggas is fuckin' your chick
It's more foul than it gets
Fight me over some money
Nigga don't shoot me over no bitch
Frenchie all over his shit
You ice'd up, you a lick
Bands a make her dance
But this forty will make you strip
Yeah...

[Hook]
 
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"Bad Decision"
(feat. Wooh Da Kid)

"Bad Decision"
(feat. Wooh Da Kid)



[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
I woke up this morning too turnt' up, my nigga I be balling
Pink slip shawty, I don't do no fucking lease
Niggas dry snitching, wanna run to police
Put it on my niece, you gon' die before me
I put that on the team, Grove Street nigga
Where I'm from we don't brag if catch a body nigga
That's just life
Real shit nigga, that's just life
Watch out for your friends when they got a knife
Blood brothers, me and Wooh Da Kid
[?] over here, no more hard year
A six mill' years, that's real shit
I'm on my squad shit, flex go hard, bitch

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]
They know my war stories, niggas know me
Walk up dumping, [?] me
Everybody killers, where the bodies?
In the hood, where you could find me
Blood brothers in the club, it's a movie
My hood, you can call it grimey
Lights, camera, action
Center of attention, mention Wooh Da Kid and Flocka
That's a bad decision

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
B.O. Flame, family above money
Loyalty spelled backwards, Waka Flocka Flame
Wanna wear my chain, wanna drive my car, wanna fuck my bitch
All in my business, get off my dick
Niggas bullshitting
I got that sack right now
Niggas bullshitting
First scrap, thank you to my brother Wooh
Everything green, pussy's Soo Woo
I built it nigga, watch me break this nigga
I'm one grateful nigga, all I do, you ain't thankful nigga?
I'm from Riverdale Road, Grove Street
Last time that I checked, they know O.G.'s

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wooh Da Kid]
All I know is grind, 25/8
Like fuck it I need it now, niggas can't wait
Knife or the pistol, let you choose your fate
Neighborhood buzz, I'm moving state to state
Wooh Da King in this motherfucker
Heavy metal, three chains in this motherfucker
Flocka Flame that's just my blood brother
Could never be pussy, I got a gangster mother
Most of these niggas fake, the rest is iffy
Could even null around, niggas won't tempt me
Hole in his head, I guess he lost his mind
And he thought he was a winner when he crossed the line

[Hook]
 
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"Ballin Out"

"Ballin Out"


They gon they hard, I'm a say I'm harder
They gon say they grind, I'm a grind smarter
They gon say they shining but the lights is on me
Only three things:
STUNT!
SHiNiNGG!
FlEXX!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!

[Verse 1:]
Ice neck, wrist fits
Yes I'm ballin out bitch
Tron, goose, rose, yes I'm drunk as fuck bitch
Ballin is my hobby
Stunting is my role model
Getting gwap is my job &
Gucci is my right hand
Waka flock flame, you my favorite rapper bruh
Can I trap w/ ya bruh?
Juke & cap like ya bruh?
Count stacks like ya bruh?
Dress so icey like ya bruh?
Can I FlEXX, SHiNEE, can I RiDEE like ya bruh?
You can do it shawty, you can do it shawty!
Grind hard, work hard, think smarter than the average nigga
Go hard from the carriage nigga
Marriage nigga?
Not, not, not me my nigga
Work, work, work my nigga
Flex! grind on these niggas!

[Chorus:]
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!

[Verse 2:]
In the trap w/ the yolk
Got the wrap & the choke
I love weed smoke shawty so please let me smoke
Every rhyme my nigga, WROTE iT!
I don't need no ghost writer
This that FlEX, this that SHiNEE, this that ball out music!
We the first... team?
BG, frenchie, SG, young juice, smoke boy, whoo the kid, power four, waka flocka, sending, sending gucci mane
Have time? I'm a flex
We at a full court press
So you know we got blocks
Love to shoot
Love to shoot
Like my name was flocka
Call me throwing loot
Throwing loot
Shawty I got hella money
Walked up in the store asked her what she wanted
She point at shoes
She point at...
Now I'm ballin out
Fl0CKA I'm BAlliN!

[Chorus:]
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Na I'm ballin out!
Fuck waka flocka flame, call me waka flocka flex!
 
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"Bang 4 Life"

"Bang 4 Life"


A dread head with sum tats n gold that's thug nigga
Red rag throw it in the air that's a blood nigga
Blue flag throw it in the air that's a crip nigga
Black bandanna wave it in the air for my thug gangster niggas

I bang for life I bang 4life u disrespect u loose ya life
I bang for life I bang 4life u disrespect u loose ya life
I bang for life I bang 4life u disrespect u loose ya life
Rap beef fuck with us shawty you gone loos ya life

Waka Flocka flame in riverdale ask about him they gone fuckin tell you
He fuck with the wild niggas call em Hit Squad Taliban
Riverdale boyz on grove street 5750
Won't make it 1 day out
This is 4 tht 1stop shop
This ain't hiphop grip yo glock u will get yo ass shot
If you try to trap ova dere n yo ass ain't from ova dere oh my God I pray 4 u
Oh my God I pray 4 u

[Verse:]
You can't flex on me and take my stripes
Shawty I'm a real nigga
Disrespect so icey boys shawty I will deal
With cha
Drug deala, cap peala, gang banger, street nigga,
Dope whippa, chain snatcher crime stopper not me patna
Got caught with a brick told on ya whole click
Dats that fuck shit
Red rag, blue rag, black rag, yellow flag,
Gang bang shit
That's my chick that's my girl you might
Call her white girl
When them fiends hit that shit hit that shit
Watch them scream out that shit
 
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