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yeah, yeah, huh
yeah
this one, the low sto’
roscoe
h~ll yeah
huh, that’s that rich sh~t right here man
that royalty music, man
yeah
all my ~~~~ we soldiers
every time that we bone up
no forgettin’ that blow up
tellin’ ~~~~ we sober
pullin’ up in them rovers
they made his room for them loafers
their gang’s full of vultures
standing lookin’ for gropers
we’re moving like a bad molar
i’m so cold, i’m polar
on the move ’cause i’m sober
player, i’m in orbit
kick it just like morbid
money, need to get more of it
kings wondеr, we winnin’ bruh
hey, i ain’t evеn finished, huh
twenty~three, we roll out of their way like
’cause they know us
sip ya drink, they pull up
b~tches smoke, they roll up
up in the hood, ain’t callin’ us
hit the streets, hit donuts
saw the world and they go nuts
in the truck, they load up
flam~flam~flam~flam~flammable
flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flam~flam~flammable
swag, flammable
flammable (yeah), flammable, swag, flammable
man, we got so much
luxury, cl!ck the gold rush
run the streets with my homeboys
asked about me, i go suh
this dry sh~t, we got it sold up
fast cash, it never slows up
so got our hoes up, and get chose up
my leg froze up, i’m leroy, my glow up
i’m f~cked up like shona
~~~~ hold up, let’s slow it up
and get twisted just to get floated up
if some toppin’ ~~~~, so what
i smoke ’til i blow up
i sip ’til i throw up
i keep dropping them heat rods
’cause i get paid when they blow up
twenty~three, we roll out of the way like
’cause they know us
sip ya drink, they pull up
b~tches smoke, they roll up
up in the hood, ain’t callin’ us
hit the streets, hit donuts
saw the world and they go nuts
in the truck, they load up
flam~flam~flam~flam~flammable
flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flam~flam~flammable
swag, flammable
flammable, flammable, swag, flammable
my swag so flammable
’91, i attained what you ain’t know, that’s premium
eric day in my thang
h~ll yeah, that’s my name
i can count on my pain
i’m go~karting on my lane
i go hard, will not change
holy f~ck, them fine dames
miss me with their mind games
i cash that, i came
and i cannot define the game
honestly, i won’t move b~tches
two b~tches that do b~tches
treat the d~ck like food, b~tches
the one in the air be like, ooh b~tches
right there i’m gon’ prove b~tches
i don’t mean to be rude b~tches
don’t take it wrong, be cool b~tches
yeah, i hate it, but who didn’t
stepped in, so i got a mate
so i won the chick with that tyra banks
take her home, straight by her leg
with a line, d~mn, you dedicate that
roll out their way like
’cause they know us
sip ya drink, they pull up
b~tches smoke, they roll up
up in the hood, ain’t callin’ us
hit the streets, hit donuts
saw the world and they go nuts
in the truck, they load up
flam~flam~flam~flam~flammable
flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flammable, swag, flammable
flammable, flam~flam~flammable
swag, flammable
flammable, flammable, swag, flammable


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