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letra de ​flames - k$upreme

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​flames lyrics
[intro]
(nino turn me the f-ck up)
(i love this sh-t nino)
yeah

[chorus]
i hop on the beat i talk flames
pullup with a brand new icey ass chain
work for this sh-t, i done gave myself a name
wrist so cold i can feel it in my veins
this b-tch suck on me like she came with fangs
pullup too clean, don’t got a stain
drank on me when i hop on the plane
i just popped a perc, i don’t feel a thing
i don’t rock with these n-ggas, they be acting strange
all blues in my pocket, ain’t carrying change
got a stick on me, it can shoot long range
i walk in the room, it’s a temperature change
ice cold, vv my t–th
shark be hitting, it’s hard to brеathe
ain’t worried about nothing cause’ thе glock is in reach
i’ma let that b-tch bang like my name chief keef

[verse]
my b-tch got a fat ass, georgia peach
sipping a four got me slurring my speech
tryna’ build up an empire like big meech
pullup n-gga you can shop with me
run up them racks and i went on a shopping spree
self-made n-gga, ain’t no stopping me
i watch how i move cause’ i know that they watching me
drinking mud, gotta’ double the cup
b-tch i trap all day then i count it up
i’m the same n-gga i just came up
tell them n-ggas that don’t like me to catchup
[chorus]
i hop on the beat i talk flames
pullup with a brand new icey ass chain
work for this sh-t, i done gave myself a name
wrist so cold i can feel it in my veins
this b-tch suck on me like she came with fangs
pullup too clean, don’t got a stain
drank on me when i hop on the plane
i just popped a perc, i don’t feel a thing
i don’t rock with these n-ggas, they be acting strange
all blues in my pocket, ain’t carrying change
got a stick on me, it can shoot long range
i walk in the room, it’s a temperature change
ice cold, vv my t–th
shark be hitting, it’s hard to breathe
ain’t worried about nothing cause’ the glock is in reach
i’ma let that b-tch bang like my name chief keef

[chorus]
i hop on the beat i talk flames
pullup with a brand new icey ass chain
work for this sh-t, i done gave myself a name
wrist so cold i can feel it in my veins
this b-tch suck on me like she came with fangs
pullup too clean, don’t got a stain
drank on me when i hop on the plane
i just popped a perc, i don’t feel a thing
i don’t rock with these n-ggas, they be acting strange
all blues in my pocket, ain’t carrying change
got a stick on me, it can shoot long range
i walk in the room, it’s a temperature change
ice cold, vv my t–th
shark be hitting, it’s hard to breathe
ain’t worried about nothing cause’ the glock is in reach
i’ma let that b-tch bang like my name chief keef

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