Lyrics Blue Or Red - Waka Flocka Flame
All
my
niggas
sell
dope,
all
my
niggas
gang
bang
Where
you
from,
what
set
you
claim
Who
your
partner,
where
you
hang
Still
that
old
me,
I
ain't
changed
Still
grab
them
chopsticks,
go
insane
Wish
you
disrespect
the
set,
I
turn
your
block
into
a
range
Hangin'
out
that
window
with
that
stick
Extendos
for
my
clips,
nigga
Can't
war
with
no
rich
nigga
I
drop
a
rollie
on
your
motherfuckin'
head
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
BrickSquad
got
the
best
dope,
all
my
niggas
cut
throat
Bangin'
like
the
West
Boast
rob
'em
just
to
stay
afloat
Punch
him
in
his
face
for
that
motherfuckin'
necklace
Wrong
gang
sign,
we
gon'
eat
'em
like
some
breakfast
'X'
that
nigga
out,
another
nigga
off
my
check
list
Been
rocking
Nikes,
can't
no
motherfucker
check
this
Hire
BrickSquad
if
you
really
need
protection
My
young
niggas
reckless,
they
shooting
at
detectives
All
my
niggas
sell
dope,
all
my
niggas
gang
bang
Where
you
from,
what
set
you
claim
Who
your
partner,
where
you
hang
Still
that
on
me,
I
ain't
changed
Still
grab
them
chopsticks,
go
insane
Wish
you
disrespect
the
set
I
turn
your
block
into
range
Hangin'
out
that
window
with
that
stick
Extendos
for
my
clips,
nigga
Can't
war
with
no
rich
nigga
I
drop
a
rollie
on
your
motherfuckin'
head
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
I'm
still
screamin'
"Fuck
cops"
Shooter
like
I'm
Boss
Top
Send
them
boys
from
O'Block
to
come
shoot
up
your
whole
block
In
your
building
lurking
through
the
halls
like
a
cough
drop
Big
homie
Flock,
I
still
call
all
the
shots
Got
a
gun
like
RoboCop
I
crop
you
out,
no
photoshop
I
ain't
shooting
at
no
legs
bitch,
I'm
aiming
at
the
top
And
I'm
taking
off
fades,
niggas
know
I
love
to
box
You
with
this
gangsta
shit
or
not
We
beat
his
ass
then
stomp
him
out
Squad!
All
my
niggas
sell
dope,
all
my
niggas
gang
bang
Where
you
from,
what
set
you
claim
Who
your
partner,
where
you
hang
Still
that
old
me,
I
ain't
changed
Still
grab
them
chopsticks,
go
insane
Wish
you
disrespect
the
set,
I
turn
your
block
into
range
Hangin'
out
that
window
with
that
stick
Extendos
for
my
clips,
nigga
Can't
war
with
no
rich
nigga
I
drop
a
rollie
on
your
motherfuckin'
head
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
Blue
or
red,
blue
or
red
Ride
on
a
nigga,
it
don't
matter
blue
or
red
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