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Flamethrower
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Flamethrower κυκλοφόρησε στις 31 Οκτωβρίου 2025 από Sir Untre ως μέρος του άλμπουμ @ Now, Die Later
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Άλμπουμ@ Now, Die Later
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας31 Οκτωβρίου 2025
ΕτικέταSir Untre
ΓλώσσαEnglish
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sir Untre
Sir Untre
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sir Untre
Sir Untre
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Στίχοι

(Bravo 0-6, going dark)
Mmmsha, mmmsha, 'ight
I hop out and blow shit up, throw bullets like Andrew Luck (Grrr)
You ain't goin' up, bitch, you suck (Boop)
Got that big ass fye, it's tucked (Grrr)
Got that big ass fye, it's tucked (Grrr)
Sha, i hopped off that porch and went up (Grrr)
On god, I'm with at risk club, sha, and I swing that stick like a club (Mmmsha)
Sha, I'm on the west side of Atlanta with a flamethrower (Mmmsha-sha)
You broke, you ain't talkin' about shit, I hate whores (Sha)
Sha, I got on LV kicks, no Michael Kors (Sha-sha)
And I made that stick sing chorus (Grrr)
And I pack that stick like a horder (Grrr)
I got that stick, Law & Order (Grrr)
I got that stick like I'm Jorgen (Grrr)
I take that stick 'cross the border (Sha)
I take you down bout my brother (Sha)
I spin yo' shit like a shuttle (Sha, grrr)
Got big ass fire, no tussle (Sha, grrr)
Got rainbow money like Gusher (Grrr)
I hop out and blow shit up, throw bullets like Andrew Luck (Grrr)
You ain't goin' up, bitch, you suck (Boop)
Got that big ass fye, it's tucked (Grrr)
Got that big ass fye, it's tucked (Grrr)
Sha, i hopped off that porch and went up (Grrr)
On god, I'm with at risk club, sha, and I swing that stick like a club (Mmmsha)
Sha, I'm on the west side of Atlanta with a flamethrower (Mmmsha-sha)
You broke, you ain't talkin' about shit, I hate whores (Sha)
Sha, I got on LV kicks, no Michael Kors (Sha-sha)
And I made that stick sing chorus (Grrr)
And I pack that stick like a horder (Grrr)
Sha, outside, pop shit, no bubble (Hrrr)
Shoot that Glock, no NBA bubble
Young **** having chips, no Ruffles (Mmmsha, mmmsha)
These bitches ain't shit, ****, RIP Trouble (Mmmsha, mmmsha)
I'm a real right Blood, give a fuck about trouble
Yes, I hop out and blow shit up
Yes, I'm having that big bitch tucked
No, you not having racks, you broke
Yes, I pop that fye at yo' fro
Yes, I give that fye to my ho
Yes, I'm having that fye with the bros
Yes, I'm having that fye with no holster
Yes, you play with this shit, and I toast you
Grrr
Written by: Sir Untre
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