[Intro]
Red Flame
Yeah, n***a, I got some real hate in my heart
Lil B rep that 7 block, my n***a
Bitch Mob in this muhfucka, tiny pants, everything
N***a, I'm strapped up with a thirty dick with the tiny pants, n***a
100, bitch

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I got swag (BITCH)
I beg your pardon (WHAT)
Based God, tiny shirts and the Aston Martin (MARTINS)
Thirty clip on me (WHAT)
Shotgun on me (SWAG)
I'm high and I'm lonely (AND I'M LONELY)
N***a play, then I'm testin' him (TESTIN' HIM)
Fifty bitches on my dick, ho; come again (COME AGAIN)
I can't hear you in the new Phantom (PHANTOM)
Hood n***as, bitch, I don't believe in Santa (SANTA)
Cause I'm comin' in your house myself (MYSELF)
Merry Christmas, Lil B got a thirty round (THIRTY ROUND)
Happy New Year, Lil B be bulletproof (BULLETPROOF)
Gung Hay Fat Choy, bitch, I will shoot
N***as
Punch me on YouTube (YOUTUBE)
Now I'm huntin' for a n***a like Blue's Clues (BLUE'S CLUES)
Now I'm huntin' for a n***a like a racist (LIKE A RACIST)
Peekaboo, bitch, your car's spade of aces
[Hook]
UHHH
They call me deala (DEALA!)
They say we killas (KILLAS!)
Who we be? (WHAT?)
Based n***as
Hah, bruh, they say we dealas (DEALAS!)
They call me killa (KILLAS!)
Who we be?
Based n***as
[X2]

[Verse 2]
First time I robbed a bitch I was fifteen (FIFTEEN)
I'm a goon so these girls be scared of me (SWAG)
Got the gun in my tiny pants, I'm a faggot (I'M A FAGGOT)
Buy my girlfriend a bitch, wouldn't let me have it (HAVE IT)
Probation ain't shit to me (SHIT TO ME)
What the fuck I did last year is history (HISTORY)
Westside, I'm an old bitch (OLD BITCH)
Bitch Mob, tiny pants with the thirty clips (THIRTY CLIPS)
This ain't a love song, no Ryan Leslie (RYAN LESLIE)
I got AKs (UH-HUH)
Bitch, I'm Phil Collins (PHIL COLLINS)
Got shotguns (SHOTGUNS)
Bitch, I'm George Clooney (UH-HUH)
Only n***a in the hood with a pink Uzi (UZI)
Lied to the bitch
I won't buy the pussy (PUSSY)
And I'm rich and I still won't buy her Gucci (GUCCI)
I rob a bitch (UH-HUH)
Trickin' cash (UH-HUH)
Bitch Mob, pretty bitch, you can kiss my ass
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'll leave you in the chair like Ethan Hawke
So many bitches on my dick, I can't even talk
And I'm still reppin' Waterfront
And I still got these gold fronts

N***a...
Red Flame, the game is over
Basegod shut the rap game down, n***a
If it ain't real, it ain't certified, n***a
I'm straight from the streets, bitch
Hunnid thousand, n***a
I BEEN from the mothafuckin hood, n***a
STILL in the hood
Say shit about that, n***a
N***a can't take SHIT from my past and SHIT from my present, my n***a
I'm still here, bitch
You feel me, still reppin, still on TV, n***a
Feel me?
Still countin that paper, n***a
Red Flame realest, I got some hate in my heart