Warning (Feat. Comethazine)

作曲：Waka Flocka Flame

作词：Waka Flocka Flame

See we did this ** for the streets

My ** in the same game

I'm a gap on the wall

Yeah mom but that sneakers in

Hanging out the clock

** play gon' hit it top

Send the shots back to the ops like a picture

He get crop I was just a young **

I can be I hit the block

Got them thinking we can shorty and cut a trap

House full of mop

I just ** your ** and cross

You kissed her and she gave me top forty on me

I don't box my ** ** up the game like a

Popping out the club

Yeah you man dj big tiny trap alex

Brian six yeah but the streets

Who why you started beating out the clock **

** play gonna hit it up

Sending shots back to the opps

Like a picture he get cropped

I was just a young ** like and beat I hit the block

Got him thinking we consolians

Cut a trap house full of mop

I just ** your ** and crossed

You kissed her and she gave me top forty on me

I don't box my ** ** up the gang like a bike

Ain't talking door wheel taking ** like the fox

You play you get put in the box

I heard you was snitching just like a radio station

Your ** giving out trucks lingo lingo lingo

You be screaming bands I be saying craze

You call it a mansion I call it dust state

You be saying drip we call it delay

You say you getting bread they know I'm getting cake

My lingo old school your lingo new school

Million dollar studios you still used to broke

To my lingo it's ** like a c note

I'm in a g five blowing good ** smoke

We are not the same we in a different league

Cut from a different club born from a different breed

I talk different craymoney we talking fortunes

Counting up a half a billion in a fortress

Big drip but I'm something like a big lake

Just know it cost in cost these bullets

Faster than a porsche

I dump ashes on your corpse if you ** with g

Thirty hanging out the glock ** play gone hit

It top sending shots back to the opps like a picture he get

Cropped I was just a young ** likei hit the block

Got 'em thinking we constrotians

Cut a trap house full of mob

I just bought your ** in cross you distant

And she gave me top forty on me

I don't box my ** ** up the gang like a bike

Ain't talking door or we'll take a ** like the fox

You play you get put in a box

I heard you was snitching just like a radio station boy

Your ** here in our drops

Don't ** with the cops

Yo I ain't jessan boy I been highthe rock

They sticking it clapping like it's giving prop

It's a homicide police breaking out the chop

** mama crying son out they ** all his block

We gonna make it hot

Potato barrel that's a tattered top

I'm going down like a moron

Standing longer than my phone

I'm all about **

Cocoon sticks they looking like broom

But then the clips on the baboon huh huh

I got awatch out like tune

Let jimmy take off to the moon huh huh

They keep on asking when that tape dropping

And she coming soon

Huh huh my lil ** told the mac

And he gonna spray it like perfume huh

Thirty hanging out the glock ** play gone

Hit his top

Sending shots back to the opps like a picture he get

Cropped

I was just a young ** likeand beat I hit the block

Got them thinking we could sodians

Cut a trap house full of mop

I just ** your ** in cross

You kissed her and she gave me top

Forty on me I don't box

My ** ** up the game like a bike

Ain't talking door wheel

Taking ** like the **

You play you get put in the box

I heard you was snitching just like a radio station

Boy your ** even outbox

You could walk outside then boom

Now you dead today today

Life could be a mean **

Or she could be a golden child

Poverty and welfare growing up as a poster child

Hit squad **

What they gon' call me everything but a broke **

I remember kicking doors in terror coats **

Now I'm riding down terror in a ghost **

Homie flocka I'm a bet

Every penny on jimmy if you touching the smoke