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vonoff1700 - flame out lyrics
[intro]
this finna be hard as f_ck (leeky)
yep
(i love you, kay)
free my hood, n_gga, f_ck your hood, n_gga
for real, aight, okay
[verse]
lil’ vono, he don’t play with n_ggas (y’all know that)
when we hit they block, i’m the first to bounce out chasin’ n_ggas (come here, come here)
don’t come ’round tryna kick it, toss gang slimy, we’ll take a n_gga (for real)
bubba, three, and brick, them my dogs, i go on capers with ’em
when i chased him down, i got up close, i asked, “where the f_ck was you goin’?” (you dumbass)
beat up his ride, left his sh_t all on the side, his head was honkin’ the h_rn (the f_ck?)
we k!lled that n_gga on camera, play that sh_t back, we watchin’ this b_tch likе a p_rn (sh_t)
the f_ck is i’m buyin’ a car for? i’ll have baby corey ‘nеm go sn_tch me a foreign
thirty deep up in my clip, when i up off the hip, i’m shootin’ this b_tch like jordan (you know that)
caught his ass tryna get gas, bounced out blastin’, we left his dumb ass at th_rntons (dumbass)
hit his ass all in his legs, he can’t even walk, it look like he had an abortion (the f_ck?)
now i’m finna get rich, now everybody on my d_ck, so, no, you not gettin’ a portion
i did this sh_t myself, i didn’t need help, so why n_ggas think they important? (for real, dumbass)
we k!lled his ass and the opps don’t even care, they treat his lil’ ass like an orphan
okay, he wonder why his b_tch ain’t home, can’t leave me alone, she over here f_ckin’ a horseman (okay)
you n_ggas be tryin’ too hard, that’s why i’m turnt, not burnt, i don’t gotta force it
on god, i k!lled that n_gga, they ain’t believe me, i said that sh_t like korporate (on god)
that n_gga was dead on the ground, we got us a picture, we took that b_tch in portrait (for real)
a b_tch put a pic’ on ig while a n_gga was sleep, i told bro’nem report it
what cars we ridin’, the track’, the scat, the ‘cat? i don’t know, we got too many choices (fast sh_t)
one side tellin’ me to go k!ll, one tellin’ me to chill, i’m hearin’ way too many voices
this not a regular jeep, just look at the seat, this b_tch got too many horses
the gang got only glocks, you wouldn’t believe it, you would think we got an endors_m_nt
in a high_speed chase, you know that we gettin’ away, they callin’ for reinforcements
diss on the gang and watch how fast we blow your brains out (d_mn)
uh, we got his lo’ and sat outside, he never came out (his b_tch ass)
uh, since you tough, drop your dot, let’s have a bang out (right now)
famous called my phone, he just knocked another sane out
b_tch, you here to f_ck, not to play, this not a game house (dumbass)
b_tch, i want a ‘wood, gold watch, stuck there, i’m at the same house (you know that)
i f_cked her good, that b_tch gave me her keys, now this the gang house
you was the n_gga then, but now i’m that n_gga now, lil’ boy, your flame out (n_gga)
[outro]
(free my hood, n_gga) free my hood, n_gga
(f_ck your hood, n_gga) f_ck your hood, n_gga
i’m still on the ave where it’s all good, n_gga
free lil three, n_gga, free morrie, n_gga
free the whole gang, n_gga
i don’t know, n_gga, murderers, n_gga
i made you n_ggas, i’ll end you n_ggas
i don’t wanna be friends with you n_ggas
the f_ck? come on, man
we gone, yeah
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