Soulja Boy – Flame (Intro)

No face, no case
All this was a whole lot of sound
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
Bring in my style for
Yesterday young Dre made 50k
Plug came in at 50 pounds
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
You know what the fuck going on nigga, Big Soulja nigga
If you disrespect gang
I’m in the kitchen, I’m in the stove
Put this body in the tomb
Know we take the whole safe
Man I feel like Max Payne
6-fifth for the crew
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Draco on me boy, and they hold a 100 round drum
Young Dre broke the rules
Aye, hit them with the draco
Hold a pound of ‘caine
Snatch a chain
Yeah, we know them niggas lame
Snatch an A damn thing
Snatch a ring
A million city with the pounds
Walk up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Ya know the fuck goin’ on man
Big Draco, let shots so
In the ksub with the baddest bitch
Hurricane dropped brand new
In the strip club, make it rain
But we don’t play, we gang
Spread the draco like is Mayse
Pop a nigga like a pill
Call my lawyer, beat the case
Brand new draco on me, switch the rules
Don’t make me say that shit again
Woke up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Draco made none oh Like I’m Boom!
Yeah we pull up brought at day
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
Forgiatos in the turn
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
We pull up on you, do you dirty, leave ’em in the main
I’m in the new Bentley Crewe, chicken noodle soup, fring
Gotta a goon 100 ki’s in one week
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m dead
Put them down, nigga draco 100 rounds
Gang, yeah we let it bang
If you shoot, for the gang
Hit them just like Noha Kane
Then I whip the whole block
All this diamonds on my neck
Run up and then split the case
(Mumbling)
Hit them with the draco
Yeah, they know that I’m the man
Nigga 100k, seeing in the Louis suitcase

Then we-Imma count a six
Back, touch down, that’s the touch down
Wrist, that’s a hurricane
You now listening to Big Soulja the mixtape
Stacks on Decks Money Gang with the movement nigga
Brand new pay
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Draco ain’t no 2 Wayne
Lane doing with the K
Nigga we comin’ for yo ear
All this diamonds on my neck
Pull up on you, draco brought at day
2 pistols on my hip
Walk up in the kitchen, I’m in the pine
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m gone
We pull up, we takin’ chains
‘Cause the chopper hit his face
No face, pit the cage
Fly through new Bentley Crewe
[Intro]
LOG with Johnny Dang
Chop and knock a nigga down
And they know what’s my name
Diamonds on my neck and they know Fo
He gon’ feel a damn thing
After sell we don’t play
Brand new Wraith out of space
He goin’ feel a damn thing
Quart a mill on a-, I’m in LA
Rang blang, glang in the kitchen
DJ Ransom Dollars, DJ Jerry, my mixtape
What you sayin’, Forgiatos in the hood
Oh man, it’s a shame
All this horas was K-Boom!
Is time to take them motherfucker streets over, nigga
Then we play with that aim, in the kitchen Hurricane
Cuba link on my wrist
50 thousand for the ring
Yeah-hey, Lamborghini coup
No seal, no deal
I can make this shit work
Blow it hard, then attorney ain’t not gon’ play with the gang
Do my damn thing, let the draco sink just like T-Payne
On the bling bling, king
And then nigga do yo thing
Blow at it’s brand with the gang man
Yeah, I’m playing with the Ms tryna get a couple Bill’s
[Verse]
Bright day, cost lurk you know they ply
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
Diamonds on me Johnny Dang
With the Draco, with the case
All skrt, in the kitchen with my wrist
Whole lot of chopper sounds
With the Draco, with the case