1 x 23 by YVNG FLAM3 Lyrics
Intro
Pewh (8x)
On god its 23(yea)
On god its KING FLAME(yea)
On god yea(yea)
On god yea(yea)
Pewh(8x)
Verse 1
In my honda swerving lanes since the 9th grade
Ive been making hella plays
Now im counting up 10k
Everyone blasting out my music yeah the whole state(aye)
Fuck all these new rappers told them its to late
KING FLAME in the game making hella bank(aye)
Sippen on that drank and im smokin hella dank
Countin up a check because im breakin hella bread
And im with my squad kuz we gonna get fed(aye)
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Verse 2
I do this for the fam
People sayin god dam
Yea my bars are so insane
I be spittin nothin but these FLAMES
Im the KING of the game
Yea thats KING FLAME(aye)
Stay the fuck up out my way
Momma made a KING
Flexin with the team
Bunch of bloods with me
Throwin up them fukin Bs
24k per each chain on me
And my diamonds so icy
Ferragamo on my waist(aye)
Im all up in this race beating every other rapper in this rap game
All i gotta say is get rich or die tryin
Hating ass niggas be the same niggas askin for them features(yup)
The same niggas watchin me ball from the motha fuckin bleachers(aye)
I just drop some heat
I just drop some heat
Aye yea this is the album yea the album 23
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Middle intro
Pewh(x8)
On god its 23
On god its KING FLAME
On god yea
On god yea
Pewh(x5)
Verse 3
I just killed the beat
Whatcha mean im dressed in all supreme
Killin every line
Cops came to the crime scene
Ksat 12 just said KING FLAME murder christmas-eve
Im doing shit that these rappers can't believe
Yo favorite rapper my bitch i just threw the heat
And his bars are no where near me
Im taking over 2018 and now these niggas fear me
I said a hunnid shots and now these niggas hear me
A hunnid bodys dropped now these niggas no where near me
Yea bodies missin
Bitches kissin
Im just money swimmin(aye)
I just sparked a flame
Now im taking over the game
No switching levels
Im just on hardcore
And leaving niggas bodies on the floor
Makin bank shoppin @ a 5 star store
Im shittin on my haters not my fault that they fucking poor
Countin hunnids
Im walkin in & out the door
KING FLAME yea bitch i got more instore(23)
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Outro
Pewh(x8)
Pewh (8x)
On god its 23(yea)
On god its KING FLAME(yea)
On god yea(yea)
On god yea(yea)
Pewh(8x)
Verse 1
In my honda swerving lanes since the 9th grade
Ive been making hella plays
Now im counting up 10k
Everyone blasting out my music yeah the whole state(aye)
Fuck all these new rappers told them its to late
KING FLAME in the game making hella bank(aye)
Sippen on that drank and im smokin hella dank
Countin up a check because im breakin hella bread
And im with my squad kuz we gonna get fed(aye)
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Verse 2
I do this for the fam
People sayin god dam
Yea my bars are so insane
I be spittin nothin but these FLAMES
Im the KING of the game
Yea thats KING FLAME(aye)
Stay the fuck up out my way
Momma made a KING
Flexin with the team
Bunch of bloods with me
Throwin up them fukin Bs
24k per each chain on me
And my diamonds so icy
Ferragamo on my waist(aye)
Im all up in this race beating every other rapper in this rap game
All i gotta say is get rich or die tryin
Hating ass niggas be the same niggas askin for them features(yup)
The same niggas watchin me ball from the motha fuckin bleachers(aye)
I just drop some heat
I just drop some heat
Aye yea this is the album yea the album 23
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Middle intro
Pewh(x8)
On god its 23
On god its KING FLAME
On god yea
On god yea
Pewh(x5)
Verse 3
I just killed the beat
Whatcha mean im dressed in all supreme
Killin every line
Cops came to the crime scene
Ksat 12 just said KING FLAME murder christmas-eve
Im doing shit that these rappers can't believe
Yo favorite rapper my bitch i just threw the heat
And his bars are no where near me
Im taking over 2018 and now these niggas fear me
I said a hunnid shots and now these niggas hear me
A hunnid bodys dropped now these niggas no where near me
Yea bodies missin
Bitches kissin
Im just money swimmin(aye)
I just sparked a flame
Now im taking over the game
No switching levels
Im just on hardcore
And leaving niggas bodies on the floor
Makin bank shoppin @ a 5 star store
Im shittin on my haters not my fault that they fucking poor
Countin hunnids
Im walkin in & out the door
KING FLAME yea bitch i got more instore(23)
Hook
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Hunnids in my pockets now, speedin in my honda now
Locked all these rappers up , now they in a dog pound
Your music makes no sound my music makes the city loud
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8
Shootas ready to take you out
My niggas dont play around
Outro
Pewh(x8)