This is not an album This is a mixtape My partnaa just died man this shit got me stressed, dont tell me where to goooooooo. The folks jus hit my houuse like i'm sellin' dope I said this rap game got me stressed. Shawty i'm losin' hope. Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh I said dis rap game got me stressed Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhhhh Shawty im losin hope. I bett dey all dead. locked up in da feds. Dey wanna see me down. like a groundhog. Yes i appear. straight on da scene. drunk, high and i am. rollin' on beans. Bitches all on me. dis da life my dawg. Trickin up da P's dats what i claim my dawg. Dey killed dese moss. so much pain on me. Grove street took a loss. So we gunna ball my dawg. I will neva change, riverdale in my vains. 100 mil in my A's. Nigga we not da same. Out man you wanna be's Fuck you wanna be's Neva knew my father. So it aint no son in me. Chorus. I need da baddest bitch, Wit da fattest ass I need da fasted whip Wit da biggest rims I need da loudest kush I need da brightest ice These niggas aint half as nice Bricksquad, you gon lose ya life I can't take it noo mooore loord tell meeeee. will i make it to see thiiirttyyy? Can i take sum partnaaa's ouut daa hoood? They say my downfaall is i wanna take all my homies out daaa hoood But if i turn my back on deeeem They might go to jail or end up deaaaad. WAKA FLOCKA Chorus