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Waka Flocka Flame - Way To The Top Lyrics

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  • I grew up on the block
  • Robbers be boys than cops
  • In and out our spots, try to run my block
  • Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
  • Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
  • Young nigga grew up, born from Jamaica, Queens
  • No hoes, just anger and crack face
  • Thugs out, young nigga, no skinny jeans
  • The goal was grind, get this money by any means
  • No in-betweens, never chose sides
  • Down for my niggas, you know I ride
  • This one for the county with the dough, son
  • I hear you pay dollar and your soul cry
  • No rebound from his dog when he down a road
  • Off a ones 25 and he did it for
  • Just to let you know, boy I got your books every month
  • But you go and be straight, that's real shit
  • I grew up on the block
  • Robbers be boys than cops
  • In and out our spots, try to run my block
  • Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
  • Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
  • I said I stayed down strong, put my all in it
  • My grind showed off, many wanna call in it
  • Acting like they helped, wrote a nigga raps and all
  • *****, I showed your little ass how to ball
  • Never turn my back on a nigga I call a friend
  • Riding with you even if I know I won't win
  • Feel like Joe the Boss in this foggy I've been
  • Rapping from the heart, I don't even need a pen
  • Flag on my pocket, shorty, that's unity
  • Hear these niggas talking, boy, don't look over me
  • Ain't shit you could do to me, tryina feed my family
  • ***** all these jewelry, party go crazy, count me in
  • I grew up on the block
  • Robbers be boys than cops
  • In and out our spots, try to run my block
  • Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
  • Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top
  • All this status have a nigga thinking different
  • Put up in together, we gonna eat, pay attention
  • Keep my niggas off the kitchen, stop *****ing
  • People better listen, always paid attention and played my position
  • Rapping from the heart, never facing
  • Daddy was a Muslim, mama was a Christian
  • Lost one brother now I got three
  • Laugh, I'm a real, real nigga, can't take my breathe
  • I grew up on the block
  • Robbers be boys than cops
  • In and out our spots, try to run my block
  • Stay down on my grind, can't confiscate what I got
  • Shine every chance I get whether you like it or not
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I say the trap is hot and I ain't getting money if it ain't hot
  • I deserve everything I got, on my way to the top

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