In a Flame

Look some of my face stack your money big up

Got to do my thing running solo no pay

Have a nightmares where everything Fade to Black

I tell my girl hold up I'll be right back

Steady smoking that and then I make a dope track

Look some of my face stack your money big up

Going through the race making hater sick of

Get up off my case only about figures

Got to get it all never slipped through my fingers

Got to do my thing running solo no pay

Have a nightmares where everything Fade to Black

I tell my girl hold up I'll be right back

Steady smoking that and then I make a dope track

Look some of my face stack your money big up

Going through the race making hater sick of

Get up off my case only about figures

Got to get it all never slipped through my fingers