All I Got

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

Picked it up and shot a nigga (by myself)

Smoke weed, drink good (by myself)

Fuck hoes, ball hard (by myself)

I don't need them new bags (by myself)

Lex Luger on the track, that's good for my health

Put a nigga on the shelf, I'm So Icey like a elf

Twenty bands on weed? (Did it by myself)

Salute me or just shoot me? (Did it by myself)

I don't need no help, got juice like Welch

All this pain that I felt, narcotics I dealt

Did it by myself

Did it by myself

This the last draw, so I gotta get it in

Lord, please help me, got my hands all in

I promised to my momma that the streets won't win

Brick Squad shawty, I'ma ride till the end

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I know y'all hear this all the time, thoughts running through my mind

Haters, keep them behind, don't let them block my grind

Give a fuck about shining

I said I give a fuck about shining

Everywhere from the heart, Waka Flocka, where to start?

I lost my little brother, we used to kick it like martial arts

Daddy and my uncle died on the same day

Ever since then, hard work, no play

Where the fuck I stay? Clayton County, Riverdale

Middle finger to the twelve, give a fuck about jail

I'ma try and bust bells and sell cocaine

But these niggas wanna tell, why the fuck they acting lame?

Still the same nigga, hanging with the same clique

Clayco trying to ban me like Atlanta did Vick

I don't give a fuck, shawty, I'ma stay on my shit

Last time I checked, Waka Flocka Flame the shit

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

I'm all I got (I'm all I got)

Rah Rah, man, you know...

Man, you know that shit we was talking 'bout, nigga

You know, me and you, man

I think, I think I'ma take the family up through there, man

We rich, man

This to my daddy to my uncle, man

I love y'all, man

God bless the dead, man

Travis Scott, man, I love you bro

God bless the dead, man

Stepdaddy Red, man

Damn, fuck, Flocka