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Waka Flocka Flame - Let Dem Guns Blam Lyrics (Feat. Meek Mill)

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Editor's comments:
Waka Flocka and Maybach Music's Meek Mill team up for one of the songs on Waka's sophomore album, "Triple F Life: Fans, Friends, & Family", which is set for release on June 12th.
The collaborative track is titled "Let Dem Guns Blam" and the two rappers make some good music together.

Waka Flocka Flame – Let Dem Guns Blam Lyrics (Feat. Meek Mill)

Waka Flocka 1st verse:
I’m to drunk I’m to high to hear dat
fuck shit came to the club yea I’m on dat
fuck shit let dem things blam
let dem things blam
let dem things blam
let dem things blam
I’m to fucked up to turned up I’m on dat
fuck shit let dem things blam
let dem things blam
my choppa filled up
let dem things blam
my handguns got extendos
let dem things blam
I’m from riverdale full of young niggas
ain’t no old g’s just some young niggas gang
bangin sellin weed shoot outs
and some ecstasy dumble
more dumble crazy most have lost their mind
whole clique strapped up fuck one time above the law
hey my nigga I’m on my grind afraid of the dark
so I’m forced to shine
let em guns blam bitch
you know I am I go Kayne Jay z ham this the summer of sam.

Chorus:
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
each are like some busy bees kill you
and your best friends
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
to turned up on my block middle finger
to the law fuck a cop real nigga
’till my heart stop they can’t make your body rock.

Waka Flocka verse 2:
won’t stop ’till I see by the drop
fuck around and get it by the rock
Leave my shawty all the talk
I’m about a check see my young niggas
love to flex strapped up with the tec
want beef no talking shawty thats a bet
live with no regret where you from
shawty throw up your set a nigga
want me dead got a check on my head
but I got too much respect
Flocka pride dignity why you hating on me
I’m making history Waka going broke
boy you shitten me throwin money on this bitch
it ain’t shit to me
let em guns blam
let em guns blam
this a 44 bulldawg it can not jamm.

Chorus:
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
each are like some busy bees kill you
and your best friends
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
to turned up on my block middle finger
to the law fuck a cop real nigga
’till my heart stop they can’t make your body rock.

Meek Mill verse:
My friends turned into my enemies
my enemies turned friends
ain’t no talking about no pills nigga
we slide around with extenze
and I’m riding around in this Benz 50
rounds in this mac
I put a price on your head and they gonna
gun you down for these racks you niggas
ain’t toting no straps you niggas
don’t want no war you niggas
don’t want my goons hanging around by your front door
dat hot shit cause you pop shit riding around
like you got shit have my niggas all in your crib
because you running around like you got bricks
won’t niggas die cause they switch side
and do dumb shit when they get high cross
me and you won’t get by try to play it cool
and you get fried for real niggas on this side
niggas shootin like urk do
every nigga around me gets real money and murks too.

Chorus:
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
each are like some busy bees kill you
and your best friends
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
let em guns blam bow
to turned up on my block middle finger
to the law fuck a cop real nigga
’till my heart stop they can’t make your body rock.

[Lyrics to Let Dem Guns Blam (Feat. Meek Mill) performed by Waka Flocka Flame]
Thanks to user dylan for the contribution



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