Lyrics:
burn it down to flame
Roll up in my car, don't stop, won't stop
I'ma keep in rockin' til the clock don't tock
I'ma keep it hot, light my ass on fire
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
Yo, uh
Got my nigga Easy in this motherfucker
Deadstock sixes and shit
Got my nigga Metro in this motherfucker, yeah, ooh
Uh, by the bar, buy
bounce back
like a tennis rack
she got a fat ass
slim might smack it
you can put it in yo mouth girl i won't tell
cocka dooda doo
saved by the bell
a thot boy
Niggas talking to much like a cop boy
Stop boy get yo broke ass a knot boy
I'm a do it for my niggas cause we all need it
Flame God amen but I
You better come correct if you don't wanna feel this flame
Fire burn, no matter what they all end up the same
Nitrous canteens, spillin on this
fun
I want these flames to get a little hotter
Let's fire it up and burn down time
We'll be safer down by the water
Just in case your lips meet mine
ya stimulus check
So you could Sip and forget
Laid up in the bed
And ignore what I said
You left my ass on read
Let’s burst into flames
That’s what
will get happy just witnessing duels
Most days
I'm so dazed
By the bitches blowing me
Like Flonase
Or like propane
Trying to gaslight
But I'm on that ass
My mind realize
When yo ass gone let me down
When yo ass gone let me down
When yo ass gone let me down
You steady needing me
I know yo ass agree
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Welcome my friends, welcome my friends
Welcome my friends to the motherfuckin' end, ahh!
Out from the flame
A man with no name
Out from the dark
they just a few worms (damn)
It's mister flame lady (woo)
I got the flow navy
Get me a m on my head daisy
Work until I see my death bed it's crazy
Arggg…
HANG OUT DA ROOF OF A COUPE WIT CREW ON GANG ( GOT GOT GOT EEMM… ) TUPAC WIT DA JUICE GOT DA DROP ON MY OPS DEN FLAME ( GOT GOT GOT EMMMM…)
the flame
To torch this jay and free the pain, stimulate your brain
Now I'm hoppin' in my ride, this bitch is boutta fly
Just tryna catch up to myself my head
avoiding places where life's compromised in 3 secs
Half human, half mech you all should get a reset
Mom was killed by gang for a chip don't talk to me 'bout
niggas, doe
What we got fo' 'em big balla?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Beotch
What's the subject? fo' brings niggas they Kotex
Where we reside, I creeps my ass
on Water, 'cause the wings are some gas
Throw the Subi in sport mode and I'm dustin' yo ass
(And I'm dustin' yo ass)
Yeah it's gon' be alright
Little Bites
Rockin' a cain, back up bitch, you blockin' my lane
Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame
Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit'
Fuck
Ooh
Yeah
Flocka
Yeah (Flocka)
Waka Flocka Flame, Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame (ayy, ayy), Waka Flocka Flame
I fucked my money up,
Ooh
Yeah
Flocka
Yeah (Flocka)
Waka Flocka Flame, Waka Flocka Flame
Waka Flocka Flame (ayy, ayy), Waka Flocka Flame
I fucked my money up,
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
got me hyper, want to bite right now yi yi
Say I yi, yi yi yi
Look at shawty snap, make that ass clap
Niggaz in the club spendin dubs when it's
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
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