We are going up in flames
One more night for us to burn brighter
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
We are going up in flames
One more night for us to burn brighter
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
Anyway, lil' nigga don't test the kid
Even Maury Povich couldn't test the kid
Even R. Kelly couldn't touch the kid
And even with all your bars
you couldn't text the kid
I got a pool that I never
Airports that you bitches never land in
Suck a cockpit, prepare for landin'
I ain't talking about Presley
I ain't talking about Wesley
Why these bitches so pressed, B?
Open my trunk, all I gotta do is press B
I'm the Sandro, paid on a big boat
Go my way to make a billi
Pull my dick out case you bitches
We are going up in flames
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
We are going up in flames
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
Won another round, Willin', get the ref
Got the clothing line poppin'
When I fly you know G5 is the jet
I'm the motherfuckin' Queen,
Meetings with the president
My net worth, that net works
Keep my shooters out in Brooklyn
all my winnings are consecutive
But y'all don't hear me though,
all you bitches deaf as shit
B- bitches ain't got punchlines or flow
I have both and an empire also
Sell out shows out in Norway, Oslo
This is the Re- Up better cop it
I'm checkin' these bitches
'Cause these bitches trippin',
So it's off with your head,
up in flames like a firemen
I do the hirin' and I do the firin'
That boss shit that you talk, I live it
And I'm callin' a travel if you
We are going up in flames
One more night for us to burn brighter
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher
We are going up in flames
We are going up in flames
One last time for us to go higher