Dreams of rollie on bust down
Imma get how I live
Whole life I been famous
Never really had shit
Now I'm back on my flame god
A boogie with the hits
While fam broke they wrist
Seen the hustle since a kid
Now I go crazy and setting trends
Give her this dope
This medicine
Been in the game Imma veteran
And I'm moving on up like The Jeffersons
Imma go get it say f*ck her prolly
Geeked off the money don't need a molly
Flame ladi dadi I like to party
And my drip is the latest you niggas sorry
Made it from nothin I had a vision
Had to grind to every day even pay attention
Make sure you know when make decisions
Hit it from back now I'm breaking tension
Happy go lucky go get the money
I Thizzle dance I don't do the Dougie
I'm from the Crest and I'm reppin dummy
Niggas is jokers and hella funny
Can you adore me for sure reward me
Come in the clutch young Robert Horry
Keep that shit real don't be telling stories
All of these hits feel like Berry Gordy
I need a mill talking max max
Used to hustle at school out the backpack
Know I had pack where the sacks at
My brothas was eating no cap facts
Dick chiropractic make her back crack
Had a great game had to pat stats
Droppa gone drop you yea bag back
T.I.Z.O. we known like a hashtag
Haters gone hate but they all know me
And I noticed the fake cus they all showed me
I love 100s and 50s we all brodies
Take my pack to Montana and call Tony
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cuz they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Drip when I want got a big head
Red carpet swag like my fit bled
In love with the flame what the bitch said
Go get my own naw I can't beg
Take that lil risk for the bizag
Suckas is salty and mizad
Flame in this bitch I'm yo dizad
Millions up next I'm so glizad
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cus they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Maniac Flame - Call Tony Lyrics
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Dreams of rollie on bust down
Imma get how I live
Whole life I been famous
Never really had shit
Now I'm back on my flame god
A boogie with the hits
While fam broke they wrist
Seen the hustle since a kid
Now I go crazy and setting trends
Give her this dope
This medicine
Been in the game Imma veteran
And I'm moving on up like The Jeffersons
Imma go get it say f*ck her prolly
Geeked off the money don't need a molly
Flame ladi dadi I like to party
And my drip is the latest you niggas sorry
Made it from nothin I had a vision
Had to grind to every day even pay attention
Make sure you know when make decisions
Hit it from back now I'm breaking tension
Happy go lucky go get the money
I Thizzle dance I don't do the Dougie
I'm from the Crest and I'm reppin dummy
Niggas is jokers and hella funny
Can you adore me for sure reward me
Come in the clutch young Robert Horry
Keep that shit real don't be telling stories
All of these hits feel like Berry Gordy
I need a mill talking max max
Used to hustle at school out the backpack
Know I had pack where the sacks at
My brothas was eating no cap facts
Dick chiropractic make her back crack
Had a great game had to pat stats
Droppa gone drop you yea bag back
T.I.Z.O. we known like a hashtag
Haters gone hate but they all know me
And I noticed the fake cus they all showed me
I love 100s and 50s we all brodies
Take my pack to Montana and call Tony
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cuz they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Drip when I want got a big head
Red carpet swag like my fit bled
In love with the flame what the bitch said
Go get my own naw I can't beg
Take that lil risk for the bizag
Suckas is salty and mizad
Flame in this bitch I'm yo dizad
Millions up next I'm so glizad
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cus they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Imma get how I live
Whole life I been famous
Never really had shit
Now I'm back on my flame god
A boogie with the hits
While fam broke they wrist
Seen the hustle since a kid
Now I go crazy and setting trends
Give her this dope
This medicine
Been in the game Imma veteran
And I'm moving on up like The Jeffersons
Imma go get it say f*ck her prolly
Geeked off the money don't need a molly
Flame ladi dadi I like to party
And my drip is the latest you niggas sorry
Made it from nothin I had a vision
Had to grind to every day even pay attention
Make sure you know when make decisions
Hit it from back now I'm breaking tension
Happy go lucky go get the money
I Thizzle dance I don't do the Dougie
I'm from the Crest and I'm reppin dummy
Niggas is jokers and hella funny
Can you adore me for sure reward me
Come in the clutch young Robert Horry
Keep that shit real don't be telling stories
All of these hits feel like Berry Gordy
I need a mill talking max max
Used to hustle at school out the backpack
Know I had pack where the sacks at
My brothas was eating no cap facts
Dick chiropractic make her back crack
Had a great game had to pat stats
Droppa gone drop you yea bag back
T.I.Z.O. we known like a hashtag
Haters gone hate but they all know me
And I noticed the fake cus they all showed me
I love 100s and 50s we all brodies
Take my pack to Montana and call Tony
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cuz they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Drip when I want got a big head
Red carpet swag like my fit bled
In love with the flame what the bitch said
Go get my own naw I can't beg
Take that lil risk for the bizag
Suckas is salty and mizad
Flame in this bitch I'm yo dizad
Millions up next I'm so glizad
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Finna run up a check cause we all hungry
Niggas hate and debate cus they all phony
Yea yea
Yea take the pack to Montana and call Tony
Make the cash triple yea all hunnids
Ain't no bitches for em cus they all on me
God damn
Writer: Tra'Mayne Bondurant
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid