We are going up in flames.
One more night for us to burn brighter.
We are going up in flames.
One last time for us to go higher.
We are going up in flames.
One more night for us to burn brighter.
We are going up in flames.
One last time for us to go higher.
Any way, low niggas don't test the kid
Even more, we povich couldn't test the kid
Even R. Kelly couldn't touch the kid
And even with all your bars, you couldn't text the kid
I got a cool that I never even swam in
Airports that you bitches never land in
They be like what you doing, Nikki Brandon
Stuck a cockpit, prepare for landing
I'm Brandon, I ain't talkin' bout Presley
I keep a sniper, I ain't talkin' bout Wesley
Why these bitches so press B?
Open my trunk, all I gotta do is press B
I'm a violator, asses like Chris Stokes
I'm a sandrope, paid on a big boat
Pull my way to make a billy like a big goat
Pull my dick out, hate you bitches, get a slit throat
We are going up in flames
One more night for us to burn brighter
We are goin' up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
We are goin' up in flames
One more night for us to burn brighter
We are goin' up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
What what what another round really get the rest got the clothing line poppin in the wigs is next when I fly you know
G5 is the jet. I'm the motherfucking queen
Elizabeth
Meetings with the president of every network
That is what the fuck I call how the network
my net work
That net works keep my shooters out in Brooklyn with the next work
Chilling with executives check the charts all my winnings are consecutive
Trillion dollar deficit, but shallow himido or you bitches that the shit
The bitches ain't got punchlines or slow. I have both in an empire or so
Sell out shows out in Norway or slow. This is the re-up at the cockpit while of course low
sick
Patient I'm checking these bitches like an application
Cuz these bitches tripping no navigation. So it's off with your head deep
Capitation
Oh
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