Moee Flamee - Alone (feat. Kap Kool) Lyrics

Don't hit my phone
I been alone to long
Step in my shoes
You can't feel where I'm from
Ice on my wrist nigga
It leave me dumb
I come from swiping & trapping a farm
I pop a bar ain't no feel in my heart
Flamee bitch I got a bomb
Don't f*ck with these niggas
They lie in they songs
I really babababa
Thirty round right in my drum
Fifty rounds right in my drum
Hundred rounds right in my drum
Me & kool swerving cooking the raw
Rocking designer it ain't no Lacoste
Hundred round choppa I hold like guitar
Shoo shoo
I move in silence
Tatatata
Right at your eye lids

Ohhh flame it's time to ride
Slide back the door I'm shoot out the side
That boy was lacking caught him by surprise
Tatatata
Made him say aahhh
She see my pistol
It make her say ohhh
Completed my mission
Now I'm on the move
He gotta gun I got one too
Really don't matter what you tryna do

Kool hit my phone bitch you know ima shoot
Ohh ohh
I got the boot
She a petit lil bitch I screw
Ride with the thirty I aim at your tooth

Hachu glock got the flu
Boof in my boot and I boof up the booth
I walk around I got two different hues
Eyes red pockets blue

Brick in the basement
Money in the attic
Pints in the fridge
I got peels in the cabinet
I walk around here with this aoutmatic
Forty ah bag em
Shottie ah flag em

Don't make a move
I let you have it
Flamee bitch I'm causing havoc

It's bout whatever
Who want the static
Four to your dome
Just leave me alone

Don't hit my phone
I been alone to long
Step in my shoes
You can't feel where I'm from
Ice on my wrist nigga
It leave me dumb
I come from swiping & trapping a farm
I pop a bar ain't no feel in my heart
Flamee bitch I got a bomb
Don't f*ck with these niggas
They lie in they songs
I really babababa
Thirty round right in my drum
Fifty rounds right in my drum
Hundred rounds right in my drum
Me & kool swerving cooking the raw
Rocking designer it ain't no Lacoste
Hundred round choppa I hold like guitar
Shoo shoo
I move in silence
Tatatata
Right at your eye lids