Flame On Lyrics

Money on me like I'm fresh up out the bank

Said niggas smellin' loud, cause I'm

They start talkin' bout some

When I start talkin' bout the

Couldn't do it if I tried, almost made a nigga

Stop Playin'

Money on me like I'm fresh up out the bank

Say a nigga smelling loud cause I'm fresh up off the dank

They start talking bout some hoes when I start talking bout the pape

Couldn't do it if I tried, almost made a nigga hate

Too much green shit boy I'm getting vomit off the vape

They can't take you to perform you gon' vomit on the drac(drake)

Niggas not even human, you a hobbit in

the way

Spendin' money on that bitch and she not finna

stay

Fuck it, light another blunt up in the stu, to keep the flame on

Niggas fuckin' up, why I'm the one they put the blame on

I don't know who taught you, but yo ass

playin' the game wrong

Niggas stealin' flows, everybody got the

same song

Slowed down, but it ain't gon' stop, this my sweet spot

Only time a nigga finna win, he hit a cheap shot Why the fuck do niggas got a gun just to decock Couldn't get it gone, here it go, that's a

re-rock

Bullets Turn a nigga mink, different colors, he a peacock

I can't save the world when a nigga servin' tree top

Before I knew a Rollie bitch, a nigga knew a G-Lock

I been round the money, we can take it back to G-Block

Take it back to 3 block, I been round the hustlers

Only niggas I don't fuck with be some busters

Ball till I fall, nigga, take me to the Ruckers

Brodie, black moving white nigga, fuck Uncle Ruckus

Damn, guess he made a crawl to the road

Wonder what's gon' happen if I fall for a ho

Psych, rather fall for a bow

I got beaters on my feet, rather ball lookin' broke

Niggas spent this check tryna ball with a coat

Whatever, float that nigga boat

Bitch, I got a *** and that bitch, need a scope

Finna hit ***, finna get it for the

Low, get it for the

Low, get it for the

Low, finna get it for the

Low, I don't pay for sex

Ill get it for the, get it for the, get it for the

Get it for the, get it for the low

He ain't help his brother out, but he went trickin

For the, trickin' for the, trickin' for the, trickin For the, trickin' for the, trickin' for the, ho

Lil bum ass fit, shoes cool, that's it

Say cut, make a nigga gone, lose his script

A lot of niggas fake scamming, finna lose my mitt

Need my money expeditious, that ain't comin' from T.I.P

I'll lose my shit, I'll lose my mind

Niggas sayin' that I'm trippin', I ain't trippin' on time

Bullets shooting out too fast, that bitch makin' a vibe

I said he a wipe your nose, I ain't say he was slime