Waka Flocka Flame - 848 lyrics

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Waka Flocka Flame - 848 lyrics

[Verse 1: Jim Jones] Half of milli all in the bag, if this was Philly they would say I'm in my bag (Meek wharrup?) Quarter milli with the paper tag And I keep the nine milli playing laser tag Condo in Miami that's my favorite pad Watching Rondo vs Miami he just made a pa** Gotta coupe it when we racing past Body stupid with a crazy a** (hey baby) High heels, red bottoms And I miss my n***a Zoe for real cause the feds gottem You doing 30 pray for 65 percent And the car dirty b**h you know I'm riding bent [Hook] Kingpin, 848, lights camera action, first 48 Fly b**hes, meet me at the bar And when they catch us we gonna get the biggest charge Kingpin 848, s** money murder, first 48 Live n***as buy the biggest cars And when they catch us we gonna get the biggest charge [Verse 2: Juelz Santana] Still slanging c**aine boy, still gang bangin' with my gang boys Swagged up, still rocking big chains boy Who wanna hear that chopper make noise? I'm smoking dope, straight out the gas mask It's big b's nine tray billy bad a** I'm selling coke whats the quote, I match that Matter fact, I got them for half that How many mug shots they gonna taking me Before they understand they ain't gonna pin a case on me Kush stay rolled up, pocket full of fast money shirt say slowbucks [Hook] [Verse 3: Waka Flocka] I pulled up, hopped out, through the deuces Love that smell and that these haters blowing kush I got muscle with my hood call me flocka bush Get your head knocked off for a couple bands And hear the ... my youngest, let them ... around Told them keep shooting no stopping unless you're gun jam We got automatic big guns like call of duty Keep it ... that's my call of duty Fly young n***as rob you in some louie When upon my bus got burned now he trying to sue me Free my brother gucci, and my n***a boosie I swear to god my life is like a f**ing movie [Hook]