LïL FLAME Lyrics

Oooo

Uhhh

Oooo

Uhhh

Mmmm

Yeaa

Oooo

LïL

Fla

Me

LïL

Fla

Me (Ok)

Flame in my speech

They deal me the cards that I get every week

You know that I'm working even in my sleep

I put this shit on like I'm brushing my teeth

I get up & get the money then repeat

They say that I'm popping new hoes every week

These niggas can't see me even when I'm sleep

I'm wearing Dior like the bluest of piece

No not a Crip

I put this shit on her lips

She wanna take her a trip

She diving right off the cliff

Shawty you getting it lit

Shit is so lit like it's Bic

She up in the club throwing fits

Bitches is liking my fits

24 hours in a day game over

Know I got 8 on my side like I'm Kobe

No you can't hold me, you can't get up on me

Picking this shit I'm grabbing a 4 leaf

I'm up in this bitch with a mask like a goalie

This bitch getting mad cause she wanna control me

Can't fuck with these niggas cause niggas is phony

Yeah, Back in this bitch

You know my niggas we getting it lit

I'm only outside when I'm sending them hits

They love when I talk with some grit in my shit

I'm bagging up dope when I'm up in the crib

Can't nobody know where I stay in the Rich

I might change my name from Dinero to Rich

I'm mixing this shit like I'm rolling a spliff

Yeah

LïL

Fla

Me

LïL

Fla

Me