FLARE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ya, I just got off the jet
I'm up in Calabasas with a bun, she ready to snack sure
With a friend, might call up the bro
Break bread like LA Capone
Huhhh, I done woke up with a deal, we breakin' the bank
Yeah huhh, they wanna know how It feel, we pavin' the way
FLARE, I wake up and i can't catch a break (Yeahh)
Feining to give me a buzz
I wake up and i go wash my face (Yeahh)
I want my money to go
She wanna rock, white hoe built JLO
Making my guap, ain't worried about what the fuck
Niggas think they know
Remember when I was just scraping' the pot
Livin' like I didn't value my life
Said she hate when I splurge, yeah
They don't like when I flare, yeah
Ya, nigga a bot, got a slicked blacked out Range Rover
Ya, First of the month and I can't wait to break loose
Yeah, uh-huh
I been in my head like who sent you?
RainFall, catchin' the wind, break through, nothing new
Let it go, blowing up my phone on the same day, yeah
In L.A., it's my first day, yeah
And that shit sounds crazy
Heh FLARE, hoe tryna call me a asshole why?
I don't care, both of them setting they bag, ready to pack
I done splurged, she been bad with a Burberry wrap
Don't embarrass, reach for his bag and I blast, letting them have it
Ya, I just got off the jet
I'm up in Calabasas with a bun, she ready to snack sure
With a friend, might call up the bro
Break bread like LA Capone
Huhhh, I done woke up with a deal, we breakin' the bank
Yeah huhh, they wanna know how It feel, we pavin' the way
FLARE, I wake up and i can't catch a break (Yeahh)
Feining to give me a buzz
I wake up and i go wash my face (Yeahh)
I want my money to go
She wanna rock, white hoe built JLO
Making my guap, ain't worried about what the fuck
Niggas think they know
Remember when I was just scraping' the pot
Livin' like I didn't value my life
Said she hate when I splurge, yeah
They don't like when I flare, yeah
Ya, nigga a bot, got a slicked blacked out Range Rover
Ya, First of the month and I can't wait to break loose