[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
This motherfucker off the chain, bruh
Shit, four years ago, mane
I ain’t even have like, shit, like
5 hundred, motherfucker
But I got like 5 hundred racks easily
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I got your girl freaking off the chain (you know)
The club off the leash, it’s off the chain (you know)
They think a young nigga selling ‘caine (bricks)
Just bought Red Ferraris for the gang (you know)
I said we getting money, boy, I love to splurge
Brand new Phantom, I got it off the curve
I started from the bottom, this what I deserve
Screaming “Oh, let’s do it!” making millions off my words
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
8 120, just to tell time
He had it back then, then he lost it Kobe Bryant
Came a long way from hanging in that weed house
Being on the road, fucking groupies, snatching weaves out
They say I bring the thieves out, the club off the chain
First rap check, I bought a house and got a chain
Now I’m popping Champagne, celebrate how far we came
A couple of niggas switched up on me, swear I never change
Now I'm fucking niggas [?], replacing they names
Focused on the [?], the rap hall of fame
Took off for a year, I bounce back like cocaine
I keep cold hearted killers round me that love to bang
Squad!
This motherfucker off the chain, bruh
Shit, four years ago, mane
I ain’t even have like, shit, like
5 hundred, motherfucker
But I got like 5 hundred racks easily
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
I got your girl freaking off the chain (you know)
The club off the leash, it’s off the chain (you know)
They think a young nigga selling ‘caine (bricks)
Just bought Red Ferraris for the gang (you know)
I said we getting money, boy, I love to splurge
Brand new Phantom, I got it off the curve
I started from the bottom, this what I deserve
Screaming “Oh, let’s do it!” making millions off my words
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
8 120, just to tell time
He had it back then, then he lost it Kobe Bryant
Came a long way from hanging in that weed house
Being on the road, fucking groupies, snatching weaves out
They say I bring the thieves out, the club off the chain
First rap check, I bought a house and got a chain
Now I’m popping Champagne, celebrate how far we came
A couple of niggas switched up on me, swear I never change
Now I'm fucking niggas [?], replacing they names
Focused on the [?], the rap hall of fame
Took off for a year, I bounce back like cocaine
I keep cold hearted killers round me that love to bang
Squad!
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