[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Damn, I wish they'd take the chains off
I wish they'd open the motherfuckin' gates
Free all my niggas
I wish everybody walk out that grave, man
All my loved ones man, Squad

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
This one for the homies locked down the road (You know)
Tryna get them bricks and bales, that's that ghetto gold (Juug)
I would never rat a nigga out, could never fold (Flocka)
Stay down 'til you come up, realest shit somebody ever told me
Molded by the OG's, the game done show me (You know)
Tryna to stay away from the police (Woop, woop)
A hustla ain't shit if he can't save (Uh-uh)
Go to sleep and pray to god I wake up to a play (Yes)

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Shit hot, streets ain't safe (Streets ain't safe)
New got fifteen just the other day (Damn)
Roots is snitchin' in the street, what the hood say (Hood say)
My partner be doin' a life sentence 'cause he didn't think
I know I'm facing thirty years fuckin' with the sink (Whip)
I get so much money, I can't even think (Juug)
Twenty years old bought my first mink (Mink)
Flashback, Spooks' spot, house full of things
Just like my partner Polish, I juug off everything (Juug)
What I know about the streets? I know everything (Everything)
I sold everything, I know everybody
I hope you make that appeal, I'm talkin' 'bout everybody
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