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Description
Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard
Executive Producer: Debra Antney
Audio Recording Engineer: Finis "KY" White
Mixer: Finis "KY" White
Featured Vocals: Ice Burgundy
Featured Vocals: Popa Smurf
Producer: Prince N. Purps
Executive Producer: Waka Flocka Flame
Rapper Vocals: Waka Flocka Flame
Featured Vocals: YG Hootie
Writer: A. Motamedi
Writer: J. Benoic
Writer: J. Hecharvarria
Writer: J. Malphurs
Writer: L. Joseph
Writer: N. Caserta
Lyrics and translation
Original
A long ride to the West
It don't mean tatted on my chest
Know we ball, that league rest
All these niggas wanna stress
They call me to give me strength
One time, I don't got the rest
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
Cock back, show you my pop game
Nuclear warfare, that's my mind frame
Booty gon' go high octane
Flock on the West like Pac came
I'm from the hood, it's a shit spot
Don't know the right niggas, you gon' get got
I go hard, know they wanna kill me
But I got these G'd up tactics
Fuck a school girl, want a ratchet
Sherm stick smoke like ashes
Hit that shit one time, now the boy straight gone
P-Funk, Sque' got the throne
We known to get it on
Respect to the key ways, doing it the G way
'Til God take me home
My turf got me on
I wish a motherfucker would try to take my chain
I'ma beef, fight, murder like Gucci Mane
Big rocks in the pinky, red and white
They all around my ring like a Tyson fight
You know I fuck they eyes up when I hit the block
Red drop, I bump hoes like chicken pox
Big biscuit, I'll give your ass a twelve-piece special
Leave the club with twelve pieces, I must be special
Rims poking out like Puffy the body ass
Fuck a bodyguard, I'll beat somebody ass
Chain all chunky, charm all rocky
Put that ring on and I feel like Rocky
P. Smurf, I gets my chips
I'm scratched up like a CD that skip
My beat down low, I feel like Tip
Lucky Charms on my chain, your bitch a little bitch
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
I mean what I say, I say what I mean
I bleed what I bang, I bang what I bleed
Inglewood A, B to the E
700 Block, NHP
The devil ain't Bloods in the LPB's
Trigger fingers and thumbs just like me
The ATM Elm Street, no ice, B
We'll take your brick squad, nigga, So Icey
Diamond Enterprise in a rental for the pies
Doing speed limits, tryna get it on the 5
Real nigga spitting, you can see it in my eyes
Tattooed tears mean a nigga done died
My niggas brain fried, doing gang ties
Ask me where I'm from, guarantee I bang mine
Throw me in the county jail, walk the main line
I'ma bang mine 'til the day that I die
Can't talk, no bitches gon' approach me
Can't no nigga run me
Ain't no nigga coaching me
What you feel, jack?
I got dreadhead killers like Haitian Jack
They so active, ready to let them burners clap
I'm on my linebacker shit, all I chase is sacks
All I know is mug and grill
All I know is up the steel
'Cause these dead white guys got a young nigga flexing
Popping at the mouth, I'ma teach your ass a lesson
I talk his ass out like the A-Town general
Foaming at the mouth like an Alka-Seltzer
These hands can't do it like the forty melting
Shawty, I'm so beautiful
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
Shawty, this how we rocking
Red flags out our pockets
Tear drops on my partner face
Murder one, shawty, we beat the case
Bullshit, ain't got time for it
Couple mil, on our grind for it
Homeboys, we gon' ride for it
What I say out my mouth, I'ma die for it
Flocka, Waka, Flocka, Waka
Waka, Flocka, Flocka, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Brick Squad
Foe, Foe, Foe, Foe, Foe like
Waka, Flocka, Waka, Flocka
Flocka, Waka, Brick Squad
Flocka, Waka, Waka, Flocka
Flocka, Waka, Waka, yeah
Waka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka
Brick Squad, brrah