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OUT THE FLAMES by GOON DES GARCONS* Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Chorus: GOON DES GARCONS*]
These niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
I'm tired of all these niggas talkin'
Dog, I hate 'em in the worst way
Could give a fuck about opinions
I don't know you in the first place
I'm out the flames, I'm out the flames
I got the gift like it's my birthday, yuh

[Verse 1: GOON DES GARCONS*]
Sippin', swervin' when I drive (Whoop)
No surprise
I'm off a vibe, you can see it in my eyes (Skrrt)
I like ya four-wheeler ride, yeah
So how I'm feelin', if I'm fallin', I'ma die
I got too much on the line, yeah
Born in the blinds, and I'm still doin' fine, yeah
All I know is I got money on my mind, yeah
Yeah, all I know

[Chorus: GOON DES GARCONS*]
These niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
I'm tirеd of all these niggas talkin'
Dog, I hate 'еm in the worst way
Could give a fuck about opinions
I don't know you in the first place
I'm out the flames, I'm out the flames
I got the gift like it's my birthday, yuh
[Verse 2: GOON DES GARCONS*]
Snakes up in the grass
No time to lack, time to laugh
I was sad, now I'm back
Foot for your fuckin' ass
Down bad, no pad
This last, I'ma fuckin' spazz, yeah
Up and early every morning
Had to get it like my fuckin' dad, yah

[Chorus: GOON DES GARCONS*]
These niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
I'm tired of all these niggas talkin'
Dog, I hate 'em in the worst way
Could give a fuck about opinions
I don't know you in the first place
I'm out the flames, I'm out the flames
I got the gift like it's my birthday, yuh

[Verse 3: Coffey]
Big pocket, big pocket (Ugh)
No change, no change
Niggas sayin' I done changed
I don't even know their names (Honest)
Been the same, no games
Still smokin' propane
Still sippin' on the drank (Hood)
Same hood, new gang
Style your jewels all fancy
Ben' coupe with no change
Two-door coupe with the grain (Grain)
Speak the truth on my name
He internet stained
For a peanut bunch of brain
And you know this shit flames
(And you know this shit flames)
[Chorus: GOON DES GARCONS*]
These niggas couldn't touch me on my worst day
I'm tired of all these niggas talkin'
Dog, I hate 'em in the worst way
Could give a fuck about opinions
I don't know you in the first place
I'm out the flames, I'm out the flames
I got the gift like it's my birthday, yuh