Flames Harden Lyrics

Two, three, I'm from the gardens

New beard, bitch, I went Harden

Won't stop not what we started

Good gas, don't ask who farted

No games, won't join your party

Nice pic someartbyMarty

Leave now and you'll be sorry

My future full of Ferraris

Three eyes, bitch, I went Tien

Bad hoe from the Caribbean

I'm showing her off at the museum

I'm really that boy, okay, you see him

USA hoes and a couple European

If you can't keep up, you got a problem, gotta leave

Nigga really cold, make you think you got a fever

And they so pissed off, told them please don't leave the seat up

Chillin' like a boss, I'll be sittin' with my feet up

Coming in hot, I won't even need to heat up

Know I'm about to drop, so they listen for the lead up

Yeah, my life a movie, had her suck it in the theatre

And I hate to cuff, but I'm feelin' her a little

If she ask where I'm at, I would say I'm in the middle

And they rappin' like they hot, they ain't never made it sizzle

I be rappin' like a poet, I might leave a little riddle

Sometimes I come off top, but the style is never free

They expect so much from a nigga, bitch, that guy was never me

You misinterpret what I say, and it's like you never read

Yes, my life gon' be so crazy, somethin' like you never seen

Two, three, I'm from the gardens

New beard, bitch, I went Harden

Won't stop not what we started

Good gas, don't ask who farted

No games, won't join your party

Nice pic someartbyMarty

Leave now and you'll be sorry

My future full of Ferraris

Three eyes, bitch, I went Tien

Bad hoe from the Caribbean

I'm showing her off at the museum

I'm really that boy, okay, you see him

USA hoes and a couple European

If you can't keep up, you got a problem, gotta leave

Nigga really cold, make you think you got a fever

And they so pissed off, told them please don't leave the seat up