WAKA FLOCKA FLAME

WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Realest Shit I Wrote lyrics

rate me

Can be crazy right?

The person you most sleep on

I be the one who make it

I struggle hard, I grind hard man, I go hard man squad

uh!

Turn up my vocals, turn my vocals up, we go

Hook:

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

my best friend I grew up was strong I don't call

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

why everybody I with grew up down the road

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

all my hits I made till today I never wrote

Now this the realest shit I ever wrote

I've been through so much shit I can stand in the rain and not get soaked

Pray that I don’t go broke,

No, I've been through so much shit lord please don't let me go broke, no

I'm for Clayton county where them young niggas don't die home

Turned up

Damn right on country nigga

Damn right I’m from Clay county nigga

I came from nothing back to song

and now all these niggas wanna song

when I was young I got the dollar menu

and some noodles nigga yea

when they come to shoes, every six months me and my bro just got a new pair

I'm blessed to be standing here

[Hook:]

Karma after karma, karma check

hundred thousands in my mailbox

plus my niggas locked up in the box

I could never be a snitch man don't finger cops

nah, this the realest shit I never wrote

Lord what my tower best be strong I don't cope

I'm just looking for some answers

I'm just looking for some answers

they killed my daddy, killed my mother

plus my auntie died, from HIV, they took my best friend wait for me

so I'm poppin pills, drinking liquor smoking weed

'cause I'm stressed out mentally

[Hook:]

Thanks to g for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Andy for correcting these lyrics

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