Turn It To A Rave (feat. Neon Dreams) - Waka Flocka Flame

Told you to walk away That was my first and last mistake I blew without your faith Oh what can I do Cause I'm just a sinking ship And you're just a pair of lips That I've lost in the moment All I want is for you to come back Now I'm caught In the middle of life And I need I need you to survive Oh oh oh oh survive I need you to survive Cause without you by my side I can't survive Oh oh oh oh oh Survive I need you to survive Oh oh oh oh oh Cause without you by my side I can't survive And this can be the end I want to settle for being your friend Our broken bond is not too late to mend But what can I do? Cause I'm just a sinking ship And you're just a pair of lips That I've lost in the moment All I want is for you to come back Now I'm caught In the middle of life And I need I need you to survive She said boy won't you walk right So I can give you one more chance You're only living in your damn head (Oh oh oh oh oh) Yeah, I need you to survice Oh oh oh oh oh Cause without you by my side I can't survive Oh oh oh oh oh I need you to survive (yeah) Oh oh oh oh oh Cause without you by my side I can't survive Oh oh oh oh oh, yeah eh Yeah eh eh Yeah, yeah eh Oh oh oh oh oh Cause without you by my side I can't survive

Splash down in the silver screen Into a deep dramatic scene I swam through the theater Or maybe I'm just a dreamer Like a kite in the bright midday Wonder stole my breath away Shy sonata from Mercury The stars always sing so pretty This picnic will soon depart Real life, I'm sad to see you go I'll miss you with all my heart But I'd rather be alone 'Cause I couldn't live without Sunsets that dazzle in the dusk So I'll drag the anchor up, and rest assured 'Cause dreams don't turn to dust Dreams don't turn to dust I made for the countryside And my eyes never grew so wide Apple, raspberry, river blue I don't wanna leave without you In the sound I'll gladly drown Into the emerald underground I rub my eyes, 'cause it's hard to see Surrounded by all this beauty This picnic will soon depart Real life, I'm sad to see you go I'll miss you with all my heart But I'd rather be alone 'Cause I couldn't live without Sunsets, that dazzle in the dusk So I'll drag the anchor up, and rest assured 'Cause dreams don't turn to dust I'm sad to see you go But I'd rather be alone When tiger eyes begin making you blush When diamonds boast that they can't be crushed Let 'em go, 'cause dreams don't turn to dust This picnic will soon depart Real life, I'm sad to see you go I'll miss you with all my heart But I'd rather be alone 'Cause I couldn't live without Sunsets that dazzle in the dusk So I'll drag the anchor up, and rest assured 'Cause dreams don't turn to dust Dreams don't turn to dust Dreams don't turn to dust I'll be rest assured, 'cause dreams don't turn to dust

Yeah I said it I'm about to be gone Last flight leaves in the morn' I know it don't feel right now But it's gonna be better To be who we are It's just one life we got I know it don't feel right now but it's gotta be Life's What you make it And I Got great expectations Sittin' on top of Machu Picchu Up in the clouds, no one can find you Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Feels like fate wants me to fly We all got wings so don't you cry Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu Yeah I bet it Put it all on the line Oh what you seek you will find I know you don't see it right now But you're gonna see light Through caramel skies Won't be scared of the heights You're only gonna see it when you're there If life's what you make it Got great expectations You won't catch me facing the light Sittin' on top of Machu Picchu Up in the clouds, no one can find you Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Feels like fate wants me to fly We all got wings so don't you cry Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu Life's What you make it Then I Got great expectations Sittin' on top of Machu Picchu Up in the clouds, no one can find you Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh Feels like fate wants me to fly We all got wings so don't you cry Ooh ooh ooooh ooh ooh I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu I been thinkin' bout you From Machu Picchu

I wanna have a bed on Beverly Hills Grandma gon' be dead when she see the gold grills Spend a couple stacks on a one night thrill That be ok, eh I wanna get a fade like every other day Got a bad and boujiee on the way I wanna see the look on my teachers face From my Bentley, eh What is life, what is life without fantasies, yeah Wish I could hop out a wraith And get the hell out this place I'd hop a choo choo train Straight to outer space What is life without fantasies, yeah I don't need a lot I don't need a range I just want love A little bit of pain I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy I don't need to ball I don't need the chain I just want love A little bit of change I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy (If it all goes my way it'd be lit) I'd get it all off my chest Everything I wish I said I'd take, take a real stand To all those that hurt me What is life, what is life without fantasies, yeah I don't need a lot I don't need a range I just want love A little bit of pain I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy I don't need to ball I don't need the chain I just want love A little bit of change I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy I don't need a lot I don't need a range I just want love A little bit of pain I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy I don't need to ball I don't need the chain I just want love A little bit of change I just need you, your company I just need you, you're ecstasy I just need you, you're ecstasy I just need you, you're ecstasy

C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka) C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka) Super stupid swag, you can call me Argentina Run up on Flocka, homie got that Nina I will burn you, boy, I'm not playin', boy You know 'bout me, boy, built to destroy So Icey Army-slash-Navy-slash-Marine boys We got hella guns, we got hella Bloods We got hella Crips, we got hella Kings We got hella folks, niggas sell coke Some sell pills, others sell weed We got what you need, and we work them M's bitch The bitches drilled him; hoes killed him Ask about Flocka, all the girls feel him And they film him, yes, they love him But they dirty, you can't really trust them Niggas at your front, niggas at your back door They even at your window, heard you got that kinfolk (Flocka) C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka) C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka) All I need is weed; all I need is coke All I ask for one thing: Hit Squad boys to never go broke Clayco let my niggas go, free my nigga Kebo Free my nigga Gucci, So Icey, niggas tryna stick me? Just because I'm icey? Boy, that's your life, G Dick me and pipe me? Naw, that's unlikely The Dale (Ain't gon' have that) Campbellton Road (Ain't gon' have that) Boulder Park (Ain't gon' have that) Morrow (Ain't gon' have that) Mount Zion (Ain't gon' have that) North Joy (Ain't gon' have that) Tara Blvd. (Ain't gon' have that) Upper Dale (Ain't gon' have that) The Hill (Ain't gon' have that) Point South (Ain't gon' have that) Jonesboro (Ain't gon' have that) So Icey (Ain't gon' have that) Westside (Ain't gon' have that) Eastside (Ain't gon' have that) Northside (Ain't gon' have that) Southside (Ain't gon' have that) Think about what you do if you run up on me Think about what you do if you run up on me Flocka! C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka) C-L-A-Y-T-O-N till I die H-S-T till I die Sell that weed till I die Move that crack till I die Claim southside till I die Till I die I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie (Flocka)

KG gonna trouble you Accountant still ain't got caught cheating Chasin' dreams, shaking off demons The other side get the worst treatment Fall through my marriage, tell me won't leave me Shit hard right now, going through it Shit hard right now, going through it Fell out with my dawg over music Hundred mil', I'm walking to it They like, "Don't retire, we love your music When your new shit drop, we gon' turn up to it Burn a 'Wood to it, we gon' trap to it Party hard music, get drunk to it" Girls fixin' makeup in the mirror to it All the athletes walking out to it World my music, worldwide music Upper echelon, G5 music Reload DJ Tiny, man, we in this motherfucker, man Squad, baow, baow, baow Accountant still ain't got caught cheating Chasin' dreams, shaking off demons The other side get the worst treatment Fall through my marriage, tell me won't leave me Shit hard right now, going through it Shit hard right now, going through it Fell out with my dawg over music Hundred mil', I'm walking to it They like, "Don't retire, we love your music When your new shit drop, we gon' turn up to it Burn a 'Wood to it, we gon' trap to it Party hard music, get drunk to it" Girls fixin' makeup in the mirror to it All the athletes walking out to it World my music, worldwide music Upper echelon, G5 music How could I leave y'all back like that without one more? Y'all was with me every show, all around the globe Every minute in the studio, fans Y'all became my best friends, this is God's plan Y'all encouraged me to be woke, encouraged me to eat right Y'all energy kept me afloat Y'all stuck with me through my marriage Y'all was with me wrong or right Y'all was with me all the way, how could I throw that away? How could I forget them lonely Nights starving, y'all put food on my plate I was in a lonely place, y'all showed me a way Y'all told me keep making music, boy, put down that dirty K I listened to every word, now I showed my whole hood the way Flocka Accountant still ain't got caught cheating Chasin' dreams, shaking off demons The other side get the worst treatment Fall through my marriage, tell me won't leave me Shit hard right now, going through it Shit hard right now, going through it Fell out with my dawg over music Hundred mil', I'm walking to it They like, "Don't retire, we love your music When your new shit drop, we gon' turn up to it Burn a 'Wood to it, we gon' trap to it Party hard music, get drunk to it" Girls fixin' makeup in the mirror to it All the athletes walking out to it World my music, worldwide music Upper echelon, G5 music My first time in the booth Swear to God, they start laughing at me I ain't give a damn, I was rappin' tacky Six months later, had my first show And I ain't never look back, nine summers in a row I brought Chaz and Dunk to every show Them So Icey Boys, niggas know I'm talkin' Wooh, French, and Juiceman Guc' fresh out in the Mulsanne I'm on the side in that Ghost, mane Bricksquad, we run the game Them Bricksquad niggas run the game The ego kicked in with the fame Guc' and Juice started beefin' Wooh and Frenchie barely rappin' Where that left me, where that left me? Stuck in the ghetto with all of my niggas Every concert, I brought all my niggas Jumping in the crowd, acting wild, young niggas We was chasing our dream, we ain't never had shit Came from the bottom, now all of us rich Diamonds gon' glist' on our neck and our wrists You niggas know y'all not living like this, squad Accountant still ain't got caught cheating Chasin' dreams, shaking off demons The other side get the worst treatment Fall through my marriage, tell me won't leave me Shit hard right now, going through it Shit hard right now, going through it Fell out with my dawg over music Hundred mil', I'm walking to it They like, "Don't retire, we love your music When your new shit drop, we gon' turn up to it Burn a 'Wood to it, we gon' trap to it Party hard music, get drunk to it" Girls fixin' makeup in the mirror to it All the athletes walking out to it World my music, worldwide music Upper echelon, G5 music

I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga Back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga I back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti Piss ass nigga you ain't never drunk I'm a real Piru, ask Big Suge I'm a real trapper, ask Victor Hill For the thrill, I pop a pill, shoot at the ops to catch a kill (Hey) I'm Waka Flocka, nigga Kill a family member, shawty El Chapo nigga Throw your sets in the air for my blockas nigga Two shots of the [?] that go Flocka nigga I'm on the block my nigga Where the youngins going crazy, shooting cops my nigga Red, blue, white flags like a Haitian killer I will never back down, I'm from Clayco nigga I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga Back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga I back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti A lot of rappers start trapping it's like recess Real jet boy I snatch the chain off your neck Set the game for you niggas, that's a preset Elm Street, Dirt Gang nigga that's the G set I'm like Meech, my nigga Bricksquad live off loyalty, fuck you niggas Waka Flocka name still good in these streets Five thousand shooters nigga, you ain't hard to reach When it come to killers, got a fleet my nigga Pull a chopper out, holes in your fleece my nigga I know you thinking to yourself I'm a beast, my nigga Hundred shootouts, we ain't never faced defeat, my nigga I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be twerking nigga Back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga I back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti Check his background, he ain't who he say he is Acting hard to them youngins, come shoot up your shit Boy I must admit a lot of rap Early in the morning and my dog baking cookies John Gotti Wish he try me, cross the line, you a body nigga Go against Waka Flocka, kamikaze Hands like I'm Ali, south side where you find me Heard they trying to take me off the streets, my nigga Pussy niggas snitching, talking to police my nigga Now the feds tryna kick in my front door I got lawyer fees, burn money, case closed (Flocka) I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga Back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti I been workin' nigga Cocaina, she be flirting nigga I back my 'Rari out the driveway 500 pounds, 200 squares, John Gotti