Flame Strangs - Baby Stone Gorillas：歌詞、ミュージックビデオ、コンサート

Baby Stone Gorillas

Flame Strangs

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Flame Strangsは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2022年3月11日にBaby Stone Gorillas / EMPIREによりリリースされましたBABYST5XNE GORILLAS

曲の詳細

アルバムBABYST5XNE GORILLAS

リリース日2022年3月11日

レーベルBaby Stone Gorillas / EMPIRE

LanguageEnglish

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM100

概要

歌詞

ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Baby Stone Gorillas

Baby Stone Gorillas

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Top5ivee

Songwriter

P4K

Songwriter

5much

Songwriter

EkillaOffDaBlock

EkillaOffDaBlock

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

COREYC

Producer

Irvin "IV" Varela

Irvin "IV" Varela

Mixing Engineer

歌詞

[Intro]

(Ayo, Corey)

(Run that shit up, Robbie)

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I love the gang, bump heads, but we gon' squabble up

Yeah, I love the gang, we bump heads, but we gon' squabble up

Yeah, I love my ****, we bump heads, but we gon' squabble up

Them **** can't do it, yeah, them **** think they tough as us

He took ten blows to the chin, I told him tighten up

My **** got that Glock, it got a stick, so he gon' light it up

My **** got that Glock, it got that stick, but he gon' light it up

I'm road runnin' all up in these Maisons, tell 'em tighten up

You ****, y'all been rappin' for some years, y'all let us pass you up

Tour bitches bad, I'm at the top drinkin' Wocky, yeah

Throw that lil' shit in the pot and rerock 'em up

Gloves, ski mask, pack of dope, and a strap on my hip

I was dealt to play two cards, that's the life that I live

Sippin' on some Wock' and baby bar, in the car with that shit

Y'all had two years, y'all just slid, and we still trippin' shit

He said he want a whole, I gave him half, cut the tell off a brick

[Chorus]

Give him twenty blicks plus ten and we wet up the shit

I be super fly, dripped down, I'll step on a bitch

Stretch his ass out right on the curb if he ain't bigger than Park

Trippin' from the Ace, thumb down, I bail straight to the Park

Got a fireman, I slid first, it's a race in the dark

Bounce out on his block and flame it up, yeah, I love that lil' part

FN got that infrared beam, he got hit with a dart

Flame strings and the STL baps when we bome around

[Verse 2]

STL caps and Jay hats when we bome around

I'm with the Baby Stones, when we trippin', known to shut it down

She said she wanna ride with the gang, but can't hold shit down

Five-percent tint when we slide, we tryna man shit down

Eighth Street cellblock right to PMB

Real Jayside baby, can't forget 'bout the MFB

All my **** top five, nah, that ain't includin' me

Dissin' on the gang, we gon' put him more than six feet

[Verse 3]

Man, big chopsticks with suppressors so you don't hear no sound

If you don't put the flame strings in your shoes, then you can't come around

DPs and put-ons, ain't got no squabble, you get squabbled down

I love to see my **** in they bag, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout

I really miss my **** Tiny Madd, yeah, we gon' hold it down

Sniper was the other hero, if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Chief Keef got that toaster, he ain't playin', he gon' walk you down

When BSG walk in, we who everybody talkin' 'bout

[Chorus]

Give him twenty blicks plus ten and we wet up the shit

I be super fly, dripped down, I'll step on a bitch

Stretch his ass out right on the curb if he ain't bigger than Park

Trippin' from the Ace, thumb down, I bail straight to the Park

Got a fireman, I slid first, it's a race in the dark

Bounce out on his block and flame it up, yeah, I love that lil' part

FN got that infrared beam, he got hit with a dart

Flame strings and the STL baps when we bome around

[Verse 4]

Like bitch, I'm bouncin' out the coupe, I'm tryna headshot him

Yeah, lil' partner up in the grabba, I know they sad 'bout it

Ain't new to this, I lose a bitch, these hoes for everybody

Baby Stone Gorillas, we the ones, we like the hottest topic

Brodie went to Vegas for a chopper, that bitch go blocka-blocka

Baby, we can explore in Dior, but she want Dolce Gabbana

The pounds of OG from AZT, but she callin' me papa

Have them mix the uh with the uh, I got scripts from the doctor

Don't want your love, but when it rain, be my sunshine

On the road doin' shows, still be duckin', dodgin' one-time

Head good, pussy good, yeah, that bitch bad

Bank account six figures, that's a big bag

I just put an opp up in a 'Wood, ****, puff, puff, pass

Opposition never wanna slide, they just tip past

Push a **** shit way back, we call that get-back

I heard them **** bodybagged your brother, you ain't slid back

[Chorus]

Give him twenty blicks plus ten and we wet up the shit

I be super fly, dripped down, I'll step on a bitch

Stretch his ass out right on the curb if he ain't bigger than Park

Trippin' from the Ace, thumb down, I bail straight to the Park

Got a fireman, I slid first, it's a race in the dark

Bounce out on his block and flame it up, yeah, I love that lil' part

FN got that infrared beam, he got hit with a dart

Flame strings and the STL baps when we bome around

Written by: 5much, EkillaOffDaBlock, P4K, Top5ivee

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