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Flame up
Niggas be soaking the game up
Either I'm hoping my change up
Or joking and throwing my gang up
Niggas be all on that lame stuff
I just be smoking my brain stuck
I just be hoping the dame fuck
Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up
Look at me
Goals
Bitches be thinking I'm swoll
Look at me
Goals
All of my hitters is bros
Look at me
Goals
Nigga keep chasing that doe
Look at me
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I just be chilling and doing the same thing
Boosting and plotting and scheming to spray things
All of my niggas is killers wont say names
Some of them shooting the thing thing
But all of my niggas we gang bang
Niggas will stick up a nigga seen niggas get hit up for less
Shots out the face of the barrel deliver a nigga to death
I'm at a place where they battle and bitches solicit for sex
They'll put your face in the gravel if niggas ain't feeling respect
So then give us respect or just give us room
Give us respect all my niggas goons
Give you a second to get in tune
Nigga its death when u feel the boom
Niggas is stepping up pretty soon
Niggas is creeping up in them vrooms
Give it a week you gone feel your doom
Bringing them sweepers now get a broom

Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns leave your body in a stiff place

Flame up
Niggas be soaking the game up
Either I'm hoping my change up
Or joking and throwing my gang up
Niggas be all on that lame stuff
I just be smoking my brain stuck
I just be hoping the dame fuck
Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up
Look at me
Goals
Bitches be thinking I'm swoll
Look at me
Goals
All of my hitters is bros
Look at me
Goals
Nigga keep chasing that doe
Look at me
Goals
Goals
Goals

Now one in the brown two in the pink
When bitches around bitches get down bitches gone do what I think
Bitches be hoeing they chasing that money
They moving abusing them drinks
Bitches be thinking its cute when they giving me ass
So I'm hitting your boo where it stink
But hell no
Bitches be peeping the male code
They see you rich and could get chips
That's when it gets sticky like Velcro
They telling niggas you sell blow
Bending they bitches like elbows
Niggas be thinking the king sweet
Get the bullets to track them like railroads
I be just out on my job see me collecting my dues
She be just repping the mob she fell in love with the crew
I just be soaking in cash soaking from head to my shoe
See me just smoking that gas making it do what it do

Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns automatic big spray
Big guns leave your body in a stiff place

Flame up
Niggas be soaking the game up
Either I'm hoping my change up
Or joking and throwing my gang up
Niggas be all on that lame stuff
I just be smoking my brain stuck
I just be hoping the dame fuck
Now look at my pockets I came up got my name up
Look at me
Goals
Bitches be thinking I'm swoll
Look at me
Goals
All of my hitters is bros
Look at me
Goals
Nigga keep chasing that doe
Look at me
Goals
Goals
Goals



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Writer(s): Basil Osabu
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