1.Still Standing
I don't really got aim so you better take cover waka flocka
flame dis da intro mothafucker＊
Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker
Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker
Waka flocka Waka flocka Flame dis da intro mothafucker
I'm scared of a lot of things but I got no fear (flocka)
Fear get you killed that's why I'm still standing here
Dis ear 20 10 I ain't holding shit back I'm a bring pain to ever
body like heart attack
Breathe in breathe out muthafucker I'm the lethal weapon you can
call me danny glover
Flocka go hard he learned dat shit from his mother
The label doin me dirty tryin to fuck me with no rubber I ain't
no sucker
Roll up now nigga blown up now nigga a bitch it's goin down
They should have never gave a young nigga money
I'm still dat same nigga drunk all his shoes bummy
I remember back den 6 doin it fo my potnas
Sellin pill and weed shawty mothafucker a salary
Ballin up words go these rap niggas foulin me
Always talk bout waka dat y his biitch wanna me
Shawty you got lucky can't believe I lost that ice ou had a 00
clip and almost lost yo life
Homei was scared to kill how the fuck the robber real
My first year rapin and I signed a major deal I'm waka flocka
You the king of the jungle I'm a play simba I'm wait fo my trun
can't lose I'm a winner
Alot of niggas food I'm meet ya'll at dinner open house to any
body nigga come and enter
these pussy got me mad
So I called lo I need a beat I'm in the lab nigga put it in the
bag bear face fuck a mask
I pistol whipped his ass remember that catch yo ass slippenin u
road kill you fuckin rat
Waka flocka flame I heard he brought gangsta back were the
gangstas at
Somkein kush in ever club if you bangin throw it up
Bitch we fightin in the club after that we shoot it up
I don't really got aim so you better take cover waka flocka
flame dis da intro mothafucker
2.Uh Huh
(＊Prod. By Tay Beatz)
Dey call me shawty dread, better yet flocka. A handgun can't do
it better use a chopper. dis nicca had a 30 clip and used 1
bullet. next time u pull it aim for da head.what's dese niccas
statement. I can't talk homie. fuk a bestfriend. do it by my
lonely. but they can't go phony. CB4 nicca. actin like gusto. u
super pussy nicca. better dan no rookie nicca＊
3.Rumors (Mixtape)
They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my head＊
Spreadin rumors round town like I fell down
They can't hold me down they can't stop my shine
They can't block my grind shawty it's game time
Poru for life breads off the elms nigga ian big on lick
Cause ian been to the mother land here I stand grown tail
Man gun in my hand ion fear no man FLOCKA!
These niggas trippin second guess am I livin better tell em I'm
gone kill em twenty bags and tell em come get em make ya boy
scared to say nun him I thank that I scared him I swear to god
dnt fear them these niggas straight trippin thinkin that I'm
slippin pull it out then I'm rippin my whole click itchin lookin
for the freakin victum free my partner isum tunnel freakin
vision I swear to god on jesus christ I dnt freakin hear em
These niggas say they killd me and kidnapped my daughter ion
even got no daughter they mad cause I'm a baller and they girls
a caller you know that I'm a stall her then love her and ball
her then never ever call her grind hard like my mother I'm the
problem solver AR or revolver you hard then I am harder stop
actin like a killer you weak tail nigga you ain't wanna murder
that's why I'm still alive nigga BRICKSQUAD!
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