32 Bricksquad (feat. OJ da Juiceman, YBC, Lil Dre, Waka Flocka & Wooh Da Kid) - Gucci Mane, Bruno Mars & Kodak Black

DJ Scream, Waka Flocka Hood Rich Kliko, we in this motherf-cker man I'm back, now I've been all around the motherf-ckin world man 42 cities, 11 countries N-gga I'm still tourin man Of 3 years ago music and I'm still makin millions off my old shit I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me! Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me! Flocka! Arms up screaming victory Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Have you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery Rappers comin out the closet like they Jason Collins Rappers beef with other n-ggas, they don't want these problems I just get it poppin, grew up, I didn't have an option My youngins, they ain't got a option, they'll shoot yo shit up That's facts n-gga, stay strapped n-gga Ridin round town with that same fat n-gga That's deep dash, window smack, choppa with a blast 6 hour surgeries and a body cast Ah, ride on the enemy Give a f-ck about this industry Shoot one, I shoot two, you know the remedy Headshot, top back, JF Kennedy I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me! Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me! Flocka! Arms up screaming victory Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Have you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery Adopt yo soul, it ain't shit to me (adios) Parties droppin, I see murder like masterpiece Obituary, you just made history No prints, just an unsolved mystery Copped my first strap when I was 14 Real painkiller like morphine Don't pause, add em, I need more fiends I can see it in his face, he sold his ice cream Wooh da King, Waka Flocka - bad news I swear these boys nuts, no casuals Cross the line, you gon die today Droppin money on the head like he DOA I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me! Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me! Flocka! Arms up screaming victory Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Obituary, read you out in history Have you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery

Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me... Back to work nigga! I know y'all niggas miss this shit! Y'all know I don't wanna be In a penitentiary But that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy I be right back smoking weed Chilling with the family Cause that's my reality That shit might be a tragedy Starting out my week with a quarter boat Stupid strong and I won't sell a quarter o I got 5 on that cause I'm infamous Fuck fame, strippers love me ad infinite Fuck no, I ain't working for the minimum I'm going in, every weekend is a cinema So get a coke, hot dog and some candy bars I'm from the 6 but my dick dunn been in movie stars I'm so high right now I want a? Let everybody in free I'm bringing all my cars And I don't wanna be locked up, hell no! But we got weight so? Excuse me for being gangsta, I'm crazy I couldn't have been a sissy Mama wouldn't have fed me I'm all-red and my beemer confetti I'm? 18 with the chevy I'm deadlift with a tool like freddy Not jackson, kruger, you smell me? And no push ups, just kush up No lay-ups, just? E a g a got bakers Eastside, can I roll through decatur I'm going hard for the squad I'm the major Anything move here, Gucci get paper