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out the flames - goon des garcons* lyrics

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[chorus: goon des garcons*]
these n*ggas couldn’t touch me on my worst day
i’m tired of all these n*ggas talkin’
dog, i hate ’em in the worst way
could give a f*ck 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 n*ggas couldn’t touch me on my worst day
i’m tirеd of all these n*ggas talkin’
dog, i hate ‘еm in the worst way
could give a f*ck 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 f*ckin’ ass
down bad, no pad
this last, i’ma f*ckin’ spazz, yeah
up and early every morning
had to get it like my f*ckin’ dad, yah

[chorus: goon des garcons*]
these n*ggas couldn’t touch me on my worst day
i’m tired of all these n*ggas talkin’
dog, i hate ’em in the worst way
could give a f*ck 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
n*ggas 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 sh*t flames
(and you know this sh*t flames)
[chorus: goon des garcons*]
these n*ggas couldn’t touch me on my worst day
i’m tired of all these n*ggas talkin’
dog, i hate ’em in the worst way
could give a f*ck 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

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