Way To The Top

Waka Flocka Flame

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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

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    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
    Bitch, 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
    Fuck 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 bitching
    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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