Interlude lyrics

[Waka Flocka Flame]
I'm telling you, n*gga
Like, what it is, what it ain't, man?
Twin Towers mixtape, man
We, we, we're like...
Oh, we going hard, man
Real n*gga sh*t, man
n*ggas ain't even been rapping for two years, man
For real, man
Like...

[Slim Dunkin]
n*ggas ain't even been rapping for a year
He talking 'bout two years
We ain't even got a year in this sh*t
We just still be kicking it, though
Flexing like we been doing and sh*t

[Waka Flocka Flame]
Ay man, on some G sh*t, though, man
You already know the, the whole situation with me, my n*gga
Born in New York, raised in Atlanta
So you already know what time it is by saying that, man
Y'all n*ggas f*ck with me, man
Real n*gga sh*t
But In five years, boy, I'ma be touring overseas
And I'm not bullsh*tting
Flocka!