Phitted - LA Flame Lyrics

Hell naw
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Hell naw
You aint with the shits, what you claim your real for
Yeah you had a hit, but i swear you fell off
Everything here legit if your looking for real though, real though
Skrt skrt
Im on my Travis
Pulled up on your bm, yeah she love that im established
Went from acouple dms to shorty letting me have it
No need to feel embarrassed
The bunnies love the carrots
Neck lit
Wrist lit
Yeah we bout our cabbage
Young, black, successful
Was drawn to the whole package
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Fulfill where niggas lacking and always been bout that action
Hell naw
You aint with the shits, what you claim your real for
Yeah you had a hit, but i swear you fell off
Everything here legit if your looking for real though, real though
Skrt skrt
Im on my Travis
Only hit it once, and then it became a habit
Tragic
Yeah ill shoot my shot, aint never been to passive
She love how i go in deep, throwing it like on madden
Actor turned rapper, you aint fooling at all
Rapper turned trapper but aint moving at all, naw
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Catch me at the spots you never go
Indulging the better smoke
Fosho
Hell naw
You aint with the shits, what you claim your real for
Yeah you had a hit, but i swear you fell off
Everything here legit if your looking for real though, real though