Draft Day Clowney (Freestyle) Lyrics - Waka Flocka Flame

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    Draft Day Clowney (Freestyle) Lyrics - Waka Flocka Flame


    [Intro:]
    I see you little bruh

    [Verse: Waka Flocka]
    Haha, numero uno
    Came from from nothing, now your pockets all sumo
    Conflicted prediction, but shhh... what do you know?
    Time is ticking in that watch like a Hublot
    Got a weapon out in Texas
    It's a celebration hundred bottles to the section
    Now the models undressin' and the dollars we investin'
    Count your money and your motherfuckin' blessin's
    I'm a real hitter, I salute a real hitter
    Now your bank account and mama's house a lot bigger
    More sacks than my partners in the trap
    And all you haters and doubters can fall back
    S-C, that's the home of Ben G, squad
    Jungle boy, two spoons gota eat, squad
    God works in mysterious ways
    I just work to keep on living that luxurious way
    And the jury can say whatever they please, you can't judge me
    I'm the people so the real people love me
    Trust me, from Riverdale, ain't too many chances
    Ain't too many choices, ain't too many answers
    Whole 'lotta questions, whole 'lotta stressin'
    I've been progressin' back to the S and
    My bank account and my bitch, a pretty site
    White boys be like - Waka, dude, you really tight
    Beat a rapper up sometimes I think I really might
    Just to prove that we heavy and they really light
    Like
    Shoutout the Rockhill
    I know my boy enjoying how the top feel
    Stay focused work, hard, go and prove a point
    And let these haters run they mouth until they lose they voice
    Verizon man swag, can you hear me now?
    Can they see me now? Can they feel me now?
    I know what it's like to get criticized
    To say he don't deserve it, but in my eyes
    You see the pain, you see the struggle
    You see the grind, you see the hustle

    [Outro:]
    Feel me?
    Nigga it's draft day
    Numba one, numba one until my last day
    Feel me?
    It's draft day
    Numba one, numba one until my last day
    Squad
    YPC what up?
    Curley, Mike D, AJ
    What up man?
    I said it's Clowney, they can't doubt me
    I said it's Clowney, they can't doubt me
    Squad
    Flockaveli 2 on the way motherfucker
    Draft Day
    Squad.


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