Feed the Flame
Yeah
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I ain't got no gun baby calm down (Calm down)
I am not the one for you to hold down (Hold down)
I ain't got no love, girl i'm sold out (Sold out)
But i got all this money it won't fold now (Fold now)
Baby want Chanel, want the CC
Only want half of my love, want the LV
Smoking all this weed it ain't healthy
I try to give it up but it helps me
Yeah, money on money
Yeah the hundreds keep coming
Eh she tell me she love me
But i know that she frontin'
Yeah it really mean nothin'
All of these people they bluffin
Don't wanna have no discussion
I'm turning nothing to something
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I ain't got no gun baby calm down (Calm down)
I am not the one for you to hold down (Hold down)
I ain't got no love, girl i'm sold out (Sold out)
But i got all this money it won't fold now (Fold now)
Baby want Chanel, want the CC
Only want half of my love, want the LV
Smoking all this weed it ain't healthy
I try to give it up but it helps me
Yeah, money on money
Yeah the hundreds keep coming
Eh she tell me she love me
But i know that she frontin'
Yeah it really mean nothin'
All of these people they bluffin
Don't wanna have no discussion
I'm turning nothing to something
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
I been threw the mud
I been threw the rain
I been threw the snow that's how you get that icy chain
Tryna make a name
Only had some change
Shooter got some range
He gone feed the flame
Credits
Writer(s): Virgo Parks
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