Fame On Fire - Ransom lyrics
[Fame On Fire - Ransom lyrics]
I got black, I got white, what you want?
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got red, I got blue, what you want?
The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi
Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one
I started from the bottom
You could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds
I want that shit to weigh a ton the opps
They tryna line me 'cause they
Hate the place I'm from
But them haters don't know me
They just know the place I'm from
I got lots of shawties tryna
Pull up to my place
But you ain't want me last year
So just get up out my face
They all up in my inbox
So I know they want a taste
I know they want my downfall, lil' bitch
Are you laced?
I got black, I got white, what you want?
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got black, I got white, what you want?
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got red, I got blue, what you want?
The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
She know I got the Fendi
Prada when I hit Milan
I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one
I started from the bottom
You could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds
I want that shit to weigh a ton the opps
They tryna line me 'cause they
Hate the place I'm from
But them haters don't know me
They just know the place I'm from
I got lots of shawties tryna
Pull up to my place
But you ain't want me last year
So just get up out my face
They all up in my inbox
So I know they want a taste
I know they want my downfall, lil' bitch
Are you laced?
I got black, I got white, what you want?
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah
I got black, I got white, what you want?
Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
I know I'm 'bout to blow-whoa oh
I ain't dumb they try to take my flow
I take they ass for ransom
I know that I'm gone
They see me blowin' up
Now they say they want some
I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
I see two twin opps, leave 'em on the banner
And I got two thick thots
Wanna lick the gang, yeah