i can't
I can't take this damage.
And the way I feel can't
How you love me?
I'm up in the booth Said I'm lyin', they show me the proof Get in my bag, put a six in the deuce
And you can't walk a mile in my shoes.
You ain't throwin' a massage as I do.
You ain't throwin' a glock like I do.
And you definitely throwin' that block like I do.
Lately, I've been feeling alone.
But I'm clutching my chrome.
Play to my mama, I'm coming to get home.
Then I heard J.B.A.
make it home.
They say Flocka keep up and be strong.
Nah, wild, cause that shit was wrong.
And I told him to keep that bitch on.
I got my front, but it's you behind me.
Get goofy like Ma and Gina.
Or get pretty like Keisha and Tommy They get daddy like Whitney and Bobby I put my pose, you think she gon' love me
With the I move extra cocky.
If I ain't dead, I hit cheddar, can't stop me.
Gotti and Nottie and Scottie, my top three.
He the smoochie, the spin call up Gotti.
I'll be thinking like she moving walkie.
You telling me, Flocky, you got me.
Is it going to come for me and forget Rocky?
I'll put Ross out of the door like it's hockey.
I can't box right now, but it's punching like Ali.
Got to keep it out or they're going to watch me.
And I know that the fish in the lock.
me.
Ride on with it.
I hope they don't stop me.
If they do that, it's going to be a high speed.
I pray God take the wheel.
Hope you got me.
Come on.
My heart can't take this feeling, the way I feel.
You better off first, boy, you better not let him Hop out first, you better catch him They only got one up on you if you let him How you told him you fed him, you fed him Nigga told him he got shot, that's him, bro, I'ma dead him He can't come to this block, I won't let him No, now that he spotted me, got him, he get him L.O.
Drama gon' hop out and stretch him WB, he gon' throw like McGrady
Get back, gang.
That's how they raised me.
And I told bro, there's gon' be another one I got books for the child, brought another one And I promise they won't take my mother's son Think that I'm going, these little niggas tell my son Who these little niggas think that I'm running from
What are you doing?
Get down.
Get down.
