Trap-a-holics

(Bricksquad!)Im scared of a lot of things but I ain't got no fear Fear get you killed thats why im still standing here This year 20-10 I ain't holding shit back Ima bring pain to everybody like a heart attack Breathe in breathe out mutherfucker Im the lethal weapon you can call me Danny Glover Flocka go hard he learned that shit from his mother The label doing me dirty trying to fuck me with no rubber I ain't no sucker Roll up now, Roll up now Blown up now, aye bitch its going down They should have never gave a young nigga money Im still that same nigga drunk all his shoes bummy I remember back then 16 gooning for my partners Selling pills and weed shawty motherfuck a salary Balling up work cause these rap niggas fouling me Always talk about Waka that why his bitch wanna fuck me Shawty you got lucky can't believe I lost that ice U had a 30 clip and almost lost your life Homie was scared to kill how the fuck the robber real My first year rapping and I signed a major deal, im Waka Flocka King of the jungle, well ima play Simba Im waiting for my turn, I can't lose im a winner Alot of niggas food ima meet yall at dinner Open house to anybody nigga come and enter Im going in, Im going in, Im goin in like my last name was Carter Fuck a book and pay me pussy niggas got me mad So I called Lo I need a beat Im in the lab Nigga put it in the bag bear face fuck a mask I pistol whipped his ass, yeah I bet you remember that Catch your ass slipping, road kill you fucking rat Waka Flocka Flame I heard he brought gangsta back Where the gangstas at? Smoking kush in every club(kush!), if you banging throw it up Bitch we fighting in the club, after that we shoot it up I dont really got aim so you best take cover Waka Flocka Flame this the intro motherfucker