F**k 'em  f**k
I'm too drunk
I'm too high to hear that f**k shit
Came to the club  yeah
I'm on that f**k shit
Let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam
I'm too f**ked up
Too turnt up I'm on f**k shit
Let 'em things blam
Let 'em things blam
My chopper filled up
Let 'em things blam
My hangers got extendos
Let 'em things blam
I'm from Riverdale
Full of young niggas
Ain't no OGs
Just some young niggas
Gangbangin  Sellin weed
Shootouts  and some ecstasy
Them boys gone  them boys crazy
Most have lost their mind
Whole clique strapped up f**k one time
Above the law hey my nigga
I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark
So I forced to shine
Let 'em guns blam
Bitch  you know I am
I might go Kanye
Jay-Z ham it's the summer of sound

Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka

Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow

Let 'em guns blam  bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f**k a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock
Won't stop 'till I see a body drop
F**k round get mollywopped
Leave my shawty off the top
I'm about a check
My young niggas love to flex
Strapped up with that tech
Want beef  no talking  shawty that's a bet
Live with no regret
When your friends try 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 can not jam

Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow

Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f**k 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 no talking about no pills nigga
We sliding round with extends
I'm riding 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
Ya'll niggas ain't toting no straps
Ya'll niggas don't want no war
Ya'll 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 around me
Get real money and dirt too

Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Let 'em guns blam  Flocka
Friends turned to enemies
Enemies turned to friends
Eat you like some busy bees
Kill you and your best friend
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow
Let 'em guns blam  bow
To turnt up on my block
Middle finger to the law f**k a cop
Real nigga till my heart stop
That KO make your body rock