Cla**ix Beats - Flames lyrics

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Cla**ix Beats - Flames lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West] Nothing in life is promised except d**h If you have the opportunity to play this game of life You need to appreciate every moment A lot of people don't appreciate they moment until its pa**ed Everyone wanted to know what I would do if I Didn't win I Guess We will never Know [Verse 1: K Savage and Jay $avage] Aye! ( Woo!) I didn't know oh no I ain't know But I'm saying f** all you hoes just go get the door ( Woo!) I'm saying f** them new friends just stick with my bros Aye I'm stepping fresh out the store Yeah look at my clothes ( Woo!) Making mullah off of rapping if y'all didn't know (Woo! Woo!) And if you don't like how I be rapping lil hoe you can go (Woo!) Aye you all on the snap yeah you talking crazy You said you was hoeing either way that sh** do not phase me I do not phase me [X2] I do not care that you played me I didn't care cause you know a n***a had to go get him a new baby Had to go get a new baby a n***a a n***a had to go get a new baby [Hook: Jay Savage and K Savage] Scotty J yo Uber driver (Ay) Pull up in that rari (Ay) These b**hes on my joystick no Xbox no Atari (Ay) Scotty J yo Uber driver (Ay) Pull up in that rari (Ay) These b**hes on my joystick no Xbox no Atari (Ay Ay Ay) All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay Ay Ay Ay [Verse 2: K Savage and Jay Savage] (Woo!) Flex on a n***a might pull on that trigger Can't wait when I get famous make bout 6 figures Hold up wait shout out to all of my n***as For staying right by my side when a n***a was down shout out to yall And you know that we gonna ball crossover you n***as gonna fall You know that we getting paid f** what you n***as saying we getting that cake Getting that cake My n***as be getting that cake f** what you be saying getting get out of my face Can you get please get out of my face If you ain't talking bout no money then a n***a really don't have nothing to say A n***a don't have nothing [ X2] [Hook: Jay Savage and K Savage] Scotty J yo Uber driver (Ay) Pull up in that rari (Ay) These b**hes on my joystick no Xbox no Atari (Ay) Scotty J yo Uber driver (Ay) Pull up in that rari (Ay) These b**hes on my joystick no Xbox no Atari (Ay Ay Ay) All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay Ay Ay Ay [Verse 3: Jay Savage and K Savage] My boy you Slippin' Trippin' Sippin' or you off them d** f**ed up my Yeezys because a n***a ran off on the plug They give me rules at school I told them I don't Give a f** I'm out here balling like the n***a that you wish you was I pull up in phantoms with stars on the roof and curtains hanging on the window Last year I was dead broke now I'm cashing in like a field goal Top 5 all on the charts its the spot that them other n***as k** for Ask me if I caught feelings for her I said sorry girl I don't feel those Her DM to poppin' to f** her there's too many n***as to cuff her I swear n***as hating on the kid too much to even care Tj stacking up a grand Raxx Bussin' on ya manz Kofi tell ya b**h Bye Balling on them Channing Frye I Hate a rapper that Dissin' You n***as really be trippin' You n***as really be slippin' You n***as really be sippin' Lets get it Now I'm out here on a mission Ain't time to go fishin' Ain't got time for you hoes Put a thousand on my toes (them Yeezys) b**h! Ay [X4] All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay All of my n***as like Ay Ay Ay Ay