Xalent - Flames Emoji lyrics

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Xalent - Flames Emoji lyrics

[Intro: Vanessa] Our Father who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy Name My haters come, Thy will be done In my pockets as it is in Heaven Give y'all these flames to toast your daily bread Forgive us our trespa**es as we forgive those who trespa** against us And Thou Shalt Not, lead us not into desperation But deliver us from desk jobs and paperweights For Thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory Forever and ever… Amen [Verse 1: Tarek] Y'all n***as shoulda known, we run the games y'all just pawns Rising up like the Dow Jones We like Mike screaming chmon Most n***as ain't ready for this My word'a break bones like ninja sticks Ain't Brad but in the club I'll pay 50 to fight with fist Tryna make that all-time list Rhyme game is so timeless Ego big, no waitlist Like Sasha Fierce we reckless All we make is that good sh** That cornbread with no quick mix Soy delicious like chicklets, yo no hacer that bullsh** From SA to the NY back down south to the NC Let me Introduce myself− I'm the GOATD Rhyming all day in the ring like Ca**ius Clay or Ali This Party//of//two n***a This right here weren't never meant for three But I get it, dawg− n***a look, I understand The way Nessa spit you would think she the new Lauryn And then you hear me and you just gotta say goddamn But y'all still don't get it Tu ne comprend rien [Hook: All] My squad do it well Score like EPL We don't take no Ls So you should have known better My squad out your league Fast lane like Grand Prix We know you been sleep But you should have known better [Bridge: NØES] You shoulda seen us coming You should felt us coming You shoulda wished us well When we was up to nothing But now we onto something Oh and your city feel it Our voices blasting right through your speakers You can't stand it [Verse 2: Vanessa] They can't tell if I'm deep or depressed The haters deep-pressed — panini Impressed, I'm keeping them stressed They booking appointments to decompress My book full of bookings− managing talent's taxing But profit/prophet's flowing I guess I was once told by a prophetess That I was born blessed God told me “Thou Shalt Not” and I obeyed So she ain't been wrong yet Now this the kinda beat that you can milly rock too What you know about a milli? Yeah I'm tryna cop two Yeah before I leave school But until then it's engineering Kinda boring, but it's what I gotta do Who set me out on the loose Flow sick, thick, Onika's caboose Grew up on Mazoe so you know I got the juice Grew up Mazoe so Mugabe pay my dues After 2016 tell me what I gotta lose Who knew red would overcome the blues I ain't mean to bring up color, I ain't even get to choose I ain't mean to bring up color, I ain't even get to choose Lotta real money spent on fake news Pay for that new cruise when the people confused My ops crazy opted into po2's success Ain't know well you shoulda guessed [Hook: All] My squad do it well Score like EPL We don't take no Ls So you should have known better My squad out your league Fast lane like Grand Prix We know you been sleep But you should have known better [Bridge: NØES] You shoulda seen us coming You should felt us coming You shoulda wished us well When we was up to nothing But now we onto something Oh and your city feel it Our voices blasting right through your speakers You can't stand it [Outro: Vanessa & Tarek] You shoulda known better On God, you shoulda known better You shoulda known better I swear you shoulda known better