[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]. I'm too drunk I'm too high to hear that fuck shit. Came to the club yeah I'm on that fuck shit. Let them things blam let them things blam. Let them things blam let them things blam. I'm too fucked up too turnt up I'm on fuck shit. Let them things blam let them things blam. My chopper filled up let them things blam. My handguns got extendos let them 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 fuck one time. Above the law hey my nigga I'm on my grind. Afraid of the dark so I'm forced to shine. Let them guns blam bitch you know I am. I go Kanye Jay-Z ham this the Summer of Sam. [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]. Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends. Eat you like some busy bees kill you and your best friend. Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Too turnt up on my block. Middle finger to the law fuck a cop. Real nigga till my heart stop. That K will make your body rock. [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]. Won't stop 'til I see a body drop. Fuck 'round get mollywhopped. Leave my shawty off the top. I'm about a check. See my young niggas love to flex. Strapped up with that tech. Want beef no talking shawty that's a bet. Live with no regrets. where you from shawty throw up your set. Heard a nigga want me dead. got a check on my head but I got too much respect. Pride dignity while you're hating on me I'm making history. Waka goin' broke boy shittin' me. Throw money on a bitch ain't shit to me. Let them guns blam let them guns blam. This a 44 bulldog it cannot jam. [Hook]. Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends. Eat you like some busy bees kill you and your best friend. Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Too turnt up on my block. Middle finger to the law fuck a cop. Real nigga till my heart stop. That K will make your body rock. [Verse 3: Meek Mill]. My friends turn to my enemies my enemies turn friends. Ain't talkin' about no pills nigga we slide around with extends. I'm ridin' 'round in this Benz. 50 rounds in this mac. I put a price on your head and they gone gun. you down for them racks. Y'all niggas ain't totin' no straps. Y'all niggas don't want no war. Y'all niggas don't want my goons. Hangin' 'round by your front door. But that hot shit cause you pop shit. Runnin' 'round like you got shit. Had my niggas all in your crib. Cause you runnin' 'round like you got bricks. Most niggas die cause they switch sides. And do dumb shit 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 nigga that's 'round me get real money and murk too. [Hook]. Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Let them guns blam (Flocka). Friends turned to enemies enemies turned to friends. Eat you like some busy bees kill you and your best friend. Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Let them guns blam (bow). Too turnt up on my block. Middle finger to the law fuck a cop. Real nigga till my heart stop. That K will make your body rock