Waka Flocka Flame - Green Light Lyrics
Yeah, bang, bang, get a tat and goAsk Gucci, ask what, who the next to blowFrenchie if you didn't knowYes, shorty, like a tennis courtFully on with that stripe, it ain't gonna be no tragedy20 yard and he in front of me, joyless boy with the batteryClick clack who you gonna hit when a nigga like me going through your pocketsDon't get back, I'mma be your best friend while a nigga still 'It ain't no dodging the squad, you ain't gonna get that farScope don't *****, don't feel, nigga, that's 100 yardsI'm bigger than a soccer field, garage of 100 carsHustler skills, they don't make them like me no more, too hardIs he here back, ' homie, you'll see he'll be backYou are a world star? We don't believe thatYou say it got what it take? We ain't seen thatWear them down, nigga, no mask, nigga, give me thatDrip down nigga, ***** nigga, where the money atNigga act crazy I'mma get ' no kick back100 round if a nigga want some get backLast nigga try me get his ass in a shit bagWhen we hop out on the side click clackI'mma bring this beef to where mother*****ers sleep atOk, ok, so these niggas wanna beef, shot 300 times, you can call it Chief KiefShells on the ground, I don't see no beachNiggas in the hood tryna be the next me '38, 45's, Glock 9's, pistol in my hand came to the waist lineAll black Akon, how you get money, blood, make bonds'think James Bond, I got a lot of guns, big guns like 'Waka Flocka Flame, he the finest shooter 'that street shitBeen ten times, niggas switch their names, 3K when I switch that laneBlow every cane with no top, eminent to topWe don't do nobody, shorty, that's a factMy bullets in the act with a hater, keep it real, stay down, that's the majorOh look, one time, feel a nigga major'I do what I want, you do what you can, click, click bangWear them down, nigga, no mask, nigga, give me thatDrip down nigga, ***** nigga, where the money atNigga act crazy I'mma get ' no kick back100 round if a nigga want some get backLast nigga try me get his ass in a shit bagWhen we hop out on the side click clackI'mma bring this beef to where mother*****ers sleep atOk, ok, so these niggas wanna beef, shot 300 times, you can call it Chief KiefShells on the ground, I don't see no beachNiggas in the hood tryna be the next me 'I'm strapped and you not so fall back or you shotOne Mac, I got two Glocks and I act like 2PacTell 'em in a heartbeat nigga don't start meBlow a nigga brains out, leave him apart theseI took a molly, ***** with my car keysTry to get boost up hop in my RrariI ain't get no sneak up, brand new dayShoot two threes in my brand new KBRP's and my belt two G's 'Strap on ***** and her ass too fatI know a nigga nice but who asked you thatI just got a zip and it's only for the cliqueAnd you ain't on to this so I'll pass you thatNo IOU's nigga, *****, you pay, I'm not an OG, what the ***** you sayLet the young boys, let the strapper make noiseNiggas where you from is where the ***** you layBrick Squad, *****, say it one more timeBrick Squad, *****, say it one more time'and this rap sheet here it just one more grindWear them down, nigga, no mask, nigga, give me thatDrip down nigga, ***** nigga, where the money atNigga act crazy I'mma get ' no kick back100 round if a nigga want some get backLast nigga try me get his ass in a shit bagWhen we hop out on the side click clackI'mma bring this beef to where mother*****ers sleep atOk, ok, so these niggas wanna beef, shot 300 times, you can call it Chief KiefShells on the ground, I don't see no beachNiggas in the hood tryna be the next me '
