Lil B - Blue Flame lyrics

[Intro] Man welcome you feel me It's ya boy Lil B for lil boss Trapaholics mixtape, n***a I shoulda been had one of these Only goon n***a in these tiny jeans, you feel me Only goon n***a in these tiny pants b**h I been hittin' licks n***a You know what it is b**h [Verse 1: Lil B] Bruh riding shotgun (swag) b**h riding shotgun (swag) Used to be a cold john n***a I would catch one (woo) Ask about my 10 cars (swag) Ask about drug case (woo) I keep my head up 30 on my damn hand Trapaholics n***a I done sold off that fo dope b**hes use to like me (swag), ask me what it hit fo' (woo) Girl I'm gooned out I ain't trippin' off you b**h (swag) Finna hit this lick (woo) s** my f**ing dick (swag) [Lil B talking] Yeah mayne So you know like I said, I was a young n***a I didn't even really care about the b**hes But, you know, I was on my goon sh** [Verse 2: Lil B] Use to be a heathen (swag), drunk off Carlo Rossi (swag) Use to be the weed man (woo) Tell me what's the reason Tell me why I'm handsome Rob, no mask on Rap sheet look like a damn rap song b**h (swag) (swag) (swag) [Talking again] Yeah mayne, n***a Ya'll not feeling me yet Ya'll not feeling my struggle yet? [Verse 3: Lil B] Ask me why I'm gangster (woo) Tiny pants on me (swag) Purp sacks on me (woo) New licks on me Sold off profit Came reppin' Westside Came reppin' 7th Street Came reppin' WaterFront Came reppin' BasedGod Came reppin' b**h Mob (woo) Came reppin' Wolf Pack (swag) 10 cars, 10th grade (woo) Caught with a zip and I had about two stacks (swag) Bought my gold teeth, and I gave my n***a 5 bands Catch me out b**h cuz I'm high and I'm reckless Playing mind games get you split in a second (woo) Check my cell phone, metro off the damn hook Wanna learn me b**h? Go read my new damn book! Swagged up ho, and I used to be a goblin Ask about high school, I'm a ex-robber Ask about my house raids Ask about my P.O Ask about my weekends, I'm on ankle monitor Jay got the chopper Bruh got the e-pills Me I got the bullet-proof Me I got the stolen whip Me I got the money (woo) Robbin' like a dummy (woo) Straight blood cousin Out'chere gettin' money Ain't nothin' funny Cousin did five years The other hitman I ain't see him make it back yet Game gettin' shady Hood turnin'crazy Blood servin' 80 I had to stop robbin cuz I'm finna lose my damn life f**in' with these lawyers Public a** defenders Now I'm positive and I'm smoking off this indo Hitman watch it b**h, you know what you singned fo' Blue Flame n***a and I'm cummin like a rhino 100,000 n***a b**h, you get what you signed fo' Lil B Trapaholics b**h Blue Flame n***a [Outro] Mayne, real trap sh**, like I said Only goon n***a in these tiny pants I shoulda been had this sh** Trapaholics Lyrics taken from rapgenius.com.