More songs by Waka Flocka Flame
Lyrics and translation
Original
I sit back, thank God for everything I got
And for giving me life again when I got shot
Dreams of being the biggest dope boy on the block
Rocks in my socks, boxes, drawers full of weed
Hit me up, shawty, I got everything you need
You know my gang, you know my team, my flag is lime green
Young nigga, 17, gone off ecstasy
Headed down the wrong path but all I know is clocking, man
R.I.P. Trav, you know we miss ya
What's to live for? Why y'all judging me?
I'ma be all I can be
I never been the same since R.I. left the streets
At a car wash when a nigga tried to kill me
Rage in my eyes, now they think I'm crazy
Wild animal, they need to cage me
All I need for partners keeping real with me
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka
I just wanna know, shawty, why these niggas hating on me?
Ain't claim to be the greatest, I'm just trying to get some money
I got tired of not having shit
Fucked up shoes and dressing bummy
I can't sell pills and weed and gangbang all my life
Sometimes it feel like there's no way
But I'm trying to find a way
For my partners running away
Before they throw they life away
Trying to get some hood stripes like a referee
Why these many men wish death on me?
I fell in love with drugs, you call my girlfriend ecstasy
Lord, get them away from me
Why critics keep on stressing me?
Hip-hop keep neglecting me
Learn my other brain game before you bring me down
Trying to blackball me like I'm Bobby Brown
But they kind of love a Flocka sound
My words deep, if you ain't tall enough, you might drown
Motherfucker
All I need is a bad bitch, one blunt, one cup
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka
English translation
I sit back, thank God for everything I got
And for giving me life again when I got shot
Dreams of being the biggest dope boy on the block
Rocks in my socks, boxes, drawers full of weed
Hit me up, shawty, I got everything you need
You know my gang, you know my team, my flag is lime green
Young nigga, 17, gone off ecstasy
Headed down the wrong path but all I know is clocking, man
R.I.P. Trav, you know we miss ya
What's to live for? Why y'all judging me?
I'ma be all I can be
I never been the same since R.I. left the streets
At a car wash when a nigga tried to kill me
Rage in my eyes, now they think I'm crazy
Wild animal, they need to cage me
All I need for partners keeping real with me
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka
I just wanna know, shawty, why these niggas hating on me?
Ain't claim to be the greatest, I'm just trying to get some money
I got tired of not having shit
Fucked up shoes and dressing bummy
I can't sell pills and weed and gangbang all my life
Sometimes it feel like there's no way
But I'm trying to find a way
For my partners running away
Before they throw they life away
Trying to get some hood stripes like a referee
Why these many men wish death on me?
I fell in love with drugs, you call my girlfriend ecstasy
Lord, get them away from me
Why critics keep on stressing me?
Hip-hop keep neglecting me
Learn my other brain game before you bring me down
Trying to blackball me like I'm Bobby Brown
But they kind of love a Flocka sound
My words deep, if you ain't tall enough, you might drown
Motherfucker
All I need is a bad bitch, one blunt, one cup
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka
All I need is a blunt and a cup
A couple of bad bitches keeping real with me
All I need, a new foreign whip
Something leather, no rims, just factory
All I need is the God to have my back
Accomplish all my goals before I die, homie
This is all I need
Flocka