Drop II: LA FLAMA BLANCA Video (MV)

We punchin' in, right
It's, uh, 94, problematic
Yo, Zeem, talk yo shit
Ooh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up
Why?
I ain't got a clue what's going on
Say you been creepin' on the low, the low, the low
Girl, you cold
I done gave my heart to you and my all for what?
You to stabb me in the back, but it's all right
It's all right
I'm too shallow, but I still bite
Put my pride to the side, but I still slide
Come and catch a vibe, cause this shit too nice
Shawty right there, she caught my eye
94 Till I see no end in sight
Mami, que tu quieres, todo tu y tu mujeres
Ben aqui, porque sabes, tengo todo que tu quieres
Pero tu solo sabes, todo, mami, lo que tienes
Serca me por aqui, pero solo si me quieres, baby
Tu solo eres el amor de mi vida
Qual quer cosita que me pida, te lo doy
So why you ain't f*ckin' with the boy
So I'm makin' all that noise
And I get the kitty moist
You know I ain't got a choice
Watch this
I'm her greatest joy
I'm her biggest fan
I walk in the building, I'm the f*ckin' man
Please don't holla if you ain't got a plan
This damage I take is too rough
Who is they foolin
I'm callin' they bluff
Don't make you a shooter if you got a gun
Bet if they see me that day they get shunned
They cannot stop me, long wait till I'm done uhh
Pause, you really think you get to me
All the things and the places I've seen
You must live in the make believe or the upside down
You know it get wicked
I'm a stranger to you, you ain't a danger to me
Talk to me nice, or there's nothin' to speak
I give what I get, no one f*ckin' with me
Only a matter of time you gon' see
Makin' my plays, I'm movin' around
94 till be the talk of the town
Who f*ckin' with me, I see no one around
I come from the flood, you know how I drown
You plus me, tell me how that sound
If I got you, you wear nothin' but crown
Won't let you down, can't have you frown
I need a little bit of your time now
Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up
I ain't got a clue what's goin' on
Say you been creepin' on the low, the low
Girl you cold, yeah, cold
Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up
I ain't got a clue what's goin' on
Say you been creepin' on the low, the low
Girl you cold, yeah, cold
I take you down, that's 366
25-eight, we stay in the mix
Flood in the building, Jay mixin' this shit
Landed a check, now we back in this bitch
Shout out to the flood, we fundin' the shit
We comin' equipped, the motion the clips
We comin' equipped, the motion clips
Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up
I ain't got a clue what's goin' on
Say you been creepin' on the low, the low
Girl you cold, yeah, cold
Oh, can you tell me why you hit my phone up, Why?
I ain't got a clue what's goin' on
Say you been creepin' on the low, the low
Girl you cold