[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] [bad word] 'em, [bad word] 
I'm too [bad word]  I'm too high to hear that [bad word] [bad word] Came to the club, yeah, I'm on that [bad word] [bad word] 
Let 'em things blam, let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam, let 'em things blam
I'm too [bad word] up, too turnt up I'm on [bad word] [bad word] Let 'em things blam, let 'em things blam
My chopper filled up, let 'em things blam
My hangers got extendos, let 'em things blam
I'm from Riverdale, full of young niggas
Ain't no OGs, just some young niggas!
Gangbangin, Sellin weed
Shootouts, and some ecstasy!
Them boys gone, them boys crazy, most have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up [bad word] one time.
Above the law hey my [bad word]  I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I forced to shine.
Let em guns blam, [bad word]  you know I am
I might go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer of sound
 [bad word] ]
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law [bad word] a cop
Real [bad word] till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock.

[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
Won't stop 'till I see a body drop [bad word] round get mollywopped
Leave my shawty off the top
I'm about a check
My young niggas love to flex
Strapped up with that tech
Want beef, no talking, shawty that's a bet
Live with no regret, [?]
When your friends try throw up your set
[bad word] want me dead, got a check on my head got but I got too much too much respect.
Pride, dignity! while you're hating on me I'm making history
Waka goin broke boy [bad word] me
Throw money on a [bad word]  ain't [bad word] to me!
Let them guns blam, let them guns blam
This a 44 bulldog it can not jam
 [bad word] ]
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law [bad word] a cop
Real [bad word] till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock.

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
My friends turn in my enemies, my enemies turn friends
Ain't no talking about no pills [bad word]  we sliding round with extends
I'm ridin round in this Benz
50 rounds in this mac
I put a price on your head and they gone lay you down for dem racks
Ya'll niggas ain't toting no straps
Ya'll niggas don't want no war
Ya'll niggas don't want my goons
Came around by your front door.
But that hot [bad word]  cause you pop [bad [bad word] round like you got [bad word] Had my niggas all in your crib [bad word] round like you got bricks
Most niggas die cause they switch sides
And do dumb [bad word] when they get high
Cross me, it won't get by
Try to play it cool, and you'll get fried.
All the real niggas on this side
Niggas shoot like Dirk do
Every [bad word] that's around me get real money and dirt too
 [bad word] ]
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Let em guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees, kill you and your best friend.
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
Let em guns blam, bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law [bad word] a cop
Real [bad word] till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock.