kicking in doors to gun down rival gang member

What an attempt to hide from them, hilarious

She ratted him out “en el baño” what a bitch

Snapshots:

• archive.org

• archive.ph (click to archive)

• ghostarchive.org (click to archive)

Also. There is a big old poop in the toilet.

… 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 hangers got extendos, let them things blam

I'm from Riverdale, full of young niggas

Ain't no OG's, just some young niggas

Gangbangin, sellin weed

Shootouts, and some ecstasy

Them boys gone, them boys crazy, must 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 it's the summer of sound

… Let them guns blam, Flocka

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 KO make your body rock

… Won't stop 'till I see a body drop

Fuck round get mollywopped

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 regret, where you from shawty throw up your set

A nigga want me dead, got a check on my head got but I got too much too much respect

Pride, dignity, while you're hating on me I'm making history

Waka goin broke boy shitting 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

… Let them guns blam, Flocka

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 KO make your body rock

… My friends turn in my enemies, my enemies turn friends

Ain't talking about no pills nigga, we sliding round with extends

I'm ridin round in this Benz

50 rounds in this mac

I put a price on your head and they gone lay you down for dem racks

Y'all niggas ain't toting no straps

Y'all niggas don't want no war

Y'all niggas don't want my goons

Came around 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

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 merk too

… Let them guns blam, Flocka

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 KO make your body rock

GLOCK gonna make sure that ticker stop!