Correction Paroles Switchin Lanes par Waka Flocka

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(Chorus)
I’m wit killas I’m wit goblins if it’s problems we gone rob them
Wipe the floor we gone mop them on that gang shit
If we catch them we gone rob them all my niggas having gwalla
Run wit killas run with robbers on that gang shit
Spill some blood if it’s problems call my bloods for the problems
Chopper extendo no revolver on that gang shit
You on tha lame shit me and flock we back to back we switching lane shit

(Verse)
Kill them for a check kill them for a check
Blood gang pick him off his neck

(Chorus)
I’m wit killas I’m wit goblins if it’s problems we gone rob them
Wipe the floor we gone mop them on that gang shit
If we catch them we gone rob them all my niggas having gwalla
Run wit killas run with robbers on that gang shit
Spill some blood if it’s problems call my bloods for the problems
Chopper extendo no revolver on that gang shit
You on that lame shit me and flock we back to back we switching lane shit

(Verse)
Kill them for a check kill them for a check
Blood diamonds Pick em off his neck
All of that hype it gone get you wacked
Catch you slipping round my way
All of that hype she gone get you wacked catch him slipping wit the K
Your loc was shooting a lil hit nickel to many slatts look like a obstacle
Banana clips like some toilet tissue same shit different toilet nigga
Shit same k different ammo new bitch old lambo
New money new gamble (do dope different guy tho)
Life’s a bitch I’m da sand man
Bitch I’m dope in the Pyrex (like I’m weight no Pyrex)

(Chorus)
I’m wit killas I’m wit goblins if it’s problems we gone rob them
Wipe the floor we gone mop them on that gang shit
If we catch them we gone rob them all my niggas having gwalla
Run wit killas run with robbers on that gang shit
Spill some blood if it’s problems call my bloods for the problems
Chopper extendo no revolver on that gang shit
You on that lame shit me and flock we back to back we switching lane shit

(Verse)
Big chain shit big watch shit
My drops watching they gone drop shit
Y’all won’t pop shit y’all just popping shit
I sick the gang on them they taking ice off them
I put my life on the line for them
I’m god gang nigga
Popping seals I’m drinking purple rain for the pain nigga

Momma bet your son you need to stop fucking around these lame nigga
Real street nigga you can’t put me in no category I ain’t no lame I was no lame nigga
Swerving through lanes in a Bentley Rollie on me Cost a 50
Glock got the 30 in the clip made that lil boy dissapeare
All that Instagram flexing imma pull up let a hundred rounds off at ya momma house
Gwap on me stack it up and buy your momma house
Waka say young lotto if they want it we can shoot it out

(Chorus)
I’m wit killas I’m wit goblins if it’s problems we gone rob them
Wipe the floor we gone mop them on that gang shit

I don’t piece ya imma eat ya dirty desert eagle upgraded got features I heat you
On that gang shit
Nigga play tough on the internet all of that gangsta shit we can get into that
I post your mans up and sent you a kite you read I you into that
Basic you dead at that Pussy you scared of that
Nigga my flag is burgundy I know you heard of me
Nigga ran off wit your pack he in Germany
Got that nigga poled up he look like Germany

(Chorus)
I’m wit killas I’m wit goblins if it’s problems we gone rob them
Wipe the floor we gone mop them on that gang shit
If we catch them we gone rob them all my niggas having gwalla
Run wit killas run with robbers on that gang shit
Spill some blood if it’s problems call my bloods for the problems
Chopper extendo no revolver on that gang shit
You on that lame shit me and flock we back to back we switching lane shit

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