Waka Flocka Flame - Obituary Lyrics
[Intro]DJ Scream, Waka FlockaHood RichKliko, we in this motherf-cker manI'm back, now I've been all around the motherf-ckin world man42 cities, 11 countriesN-gga I'm still tourin manOf 3 years ago music and I'm still makin millions off my old shit[Hook]I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me!Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me!Flocka!Arms up screaming victoryObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyHave you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery[Hook]Rappers comin out the closet like they Jason CollinsRappers beef with other n-ggas, they don't want these problemsI just get it poppin, grew up, I didn't have an optionMy youngins, they ain't got a option, they'll shoot yo shit upThat's facts n-gga, stay strapped n-ggaRidin round town with that same fat n-ggaThat's deep dash, window smack, choppa with a blast6 hour surgeries and a body castAh, ride on the enemyGive a f-ck about this industryShoot one, I shoot two, you know the remedyHeadshot, top back, JF Kennedy[Hook]I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me!Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me!Flocka!Arms up screaming victoryObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyHave you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery[Verse]Adopt yo soul, it ain't shit to me (adios)Parties droppin, I see murder like masterpieceObituary, you just made historyNo prints, just an unsolved mysteryCopped my first strap when I was 14Real painkiller like morphineDon't pause, add em, I need more fiendsI can see it in his face, he sold his ice creamWooh da King, Waka Flocka – bad newsI swear these boys nuts, no casualsCross the line, you gon die todayDroppin money on the head like he DOA[Hook]I'll bust yo head, It ain't shit to me!Have you plankin dead, It ain't shit to me!Flocka!Arms up screaming victoryObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyObituary, read you out in historyHave you rob me, statute death a unsolved mystery
