Drop II: LA FLAMA BLANCA Lyrics

We punchin' in, right

It's, uh, 94, problematic

Yo, Zeem, talk yo shit

Ooh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up

Why?

I ain't got a clue what's going on

Say you been creepin' on the low, the low, the low

Girl, you cold

I done gave my heart to you and my all for what?

You to stabb me in the back, but it's all right

It's all right

I'm too shallow, but I still bite

Put my pride to the side, but I still slide

Come and catch a vibe, cause this shit too nice

Shawty right there, she caught my eye

94 Till I see no end in sight

Mami, que tu quieres, todo tu y tu mujeres

Ben aqui, porque sabes, tengo todo que tu quieres

Pero tu solo sabes, todo, mami, lo que tienes

Serca me por aqui, pero solo si me quieres, baby

Tu solo eres el amor de mi vida

Qual quer cosita que me pida, te lo doy

So why you ain't fuckin' with the boy

So I'm makin' all that noise

And I get the kitty moist

You know I ain't got a choice

Watch this

I'm her greatest joy

I'm her biggest fan

I walk in the building, I'm the fuckin' man

Please don't holla if you ain't got a plan

This damage I take is too rough

Who is they foolin

I'm callin' they bluff

Don't make you a shooter if you got a gun

Bet if they see me that day they get shunned

They cannot stop me, long wait till I'm done uhh

Pause, you really think you get to me

All the things and the places I've seen

You must live in the make believe or the upside down

You know it get wicked

I'm a stranger to you, you ain't a danger to me

Talk to me nice, or there's nothin' to speak

I give what I get, no one fuckin' with me

Only a matter of time you gon' see

Makin' my plays, I'm movin' around

94 till be the talk of the town

Who fuckin' with me, I see no one around

I come from the flood, you know how I drown

You plus me, tell me how that sound

If I got you, you wear nothin' but crown

Won't let you down, can't have you frown

I need a little bit of your time now

Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up

I ain't got a clue what's goin' on

Say you been creepin' on the low, the low

Girl you cold, yeah, cold

Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up

I ain't got a clue what's goin' on

Say you been creepin' on the low, the low

Girl you cold, yeah, cold

I take you down, that's 366

25-eight, we stay in the mix

Flood in the building, Jay mixin' this shit

Landed a check, now we back in this bitch

Shout out to the flood, we fundin' the shit

We comin' equipped, the motion the clips

We comin' equipped, the motion clips

Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up

I ain't got a clue what's goin' on

Say you been creepin' on the low, the low

Girl you cold, yeah, cold

Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up, Why?

I ain't got a clue what's goin' on

Say you been creepin' on the low, the low

Girl you cold