My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys
They walk the walk, but never talk the talk like waka flocka flame,
Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,
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