Man I ain't quittin' hella puffin on a nice blunt.
Yo girl sittin' I ain't trippin' I don't like one
If she don't got class homie what you bring her for?
I got the nice hooks, what you need a singer for?
Ha ha ha my flows hotter than Singapore
And I got single hoes
They down to mingle yo
They hit us up on twitter
Hit her I ain't with her though
I keep em chillin run the game like a pick and roll
Man I'm stickin and getting lyrical vision
My flow is nuclear vision
I'm stayin higher than pigeons
And you can not invision
It's two we can not miss it
I'm walkin up in the sky
And payin heaven a visit
I gots to be tine man
Higher than peter pan
And I be ditchin class
Fuck the seatin plan
I'm out I can't listen to your rules no more
Aad I'm boot to stay spittin
I don't lose no more
I just cruise through the rules the cruise is not new
I wear an eleven my shoes is brand new
I'm not starin at heaven cause the sky ain't the limit
That's just wear I be at right new so pay a visit
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Flames Lyrics

Cam Meekins – Flames Lyrics