Big Flame Lyrics – Lil Gnar

Read the full Big Flame lyrics by Lil Gnar along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Gnar’s music, you can also explore Soar (Rocket Power) and Higher Than Yall, two other songs by Lil Gnar.

[Intro: Lil Gnar]
(Arjun made a wave, swear)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Gnar & Young Nudy]
Balenci’ my body, my fit cost a budget
Hop out the car, go get to dumping
Shorty in the PJ, go fly (??)
N!ggas be tweaking, the fu*k is they on?
Give us the money, she buy what she want
Tripled up b!tches, go have a ménage
Slide with the Draco, we send you to God, yeah
I tote big flame like a n!gga Charmander, yeah
Most my n!ggas, they be slinging and robbing, oh yeah
I got n!ggas cracking cards from your bank with fraud talk
Pull up in a hot car, they sliding out your block, uh (Slime)

[Verse 1: Lil Gnar]
Smoke that pu*sy homie like (??)
My UK b!tch, she sipping codeine out a tea cup
Five foreign vibes tryna suck me for a visa (What?)
Serving raw white, three stripes like Adidas
Put on this gold, like a pharaoh how I clean up (Yeah, yeah)
Smoking dope, higher than a blimp, I can’t think much
My left wrist rocking, wright wrist like a freezer (Ice)
Widebody Hellcat sound like a creature

[Chorus: Lil Gnar & Young Nudy]
Balenci’ my body, my fit cost a budget
Hop out the car, go get to dumping
Shorty in the PJ, go fly (??)
N!ggas be tweaking, the fu*k is they on?
Give us the money, she buy what she want (Buy what she want)
Tripled up b!tches, go have a ménage
Slide with the Draco, we send you to God (God), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I tote big flame like a n!gga Charmander, yeah, yeah
Most my n!ggas, they be slinging and robbing, oh yeah

I got n!ggas cracking cards from your bank with fraud talk
Pull up in a hot car, they sliding out your block, uh (Slime, hahaha)

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
Pull up, knock your block off (Yeah, pull up, knock your block off)
Shooter just got dropped off (My shooter just got dropped off)
No talking, he just walk down (No talking, he gon’ walk down)
Jack-in-the-box, b!tch, how I’m popping out
Glocks and sticks, you know I go brazy (Yup)
Snatch your chain, I’ll wipe your fugazi (Give me that)
Tell the truth, them b!tch n!ggas hate me (Pu*sy)
Big bankroll, ain’t nothing but blue faces (On God)
Call my lawyer, beat all the cases (Hahaha)
Yeah, n!gga (Yeah, n!gga, straight)
They can’t stop me (These n!ggas pu*sy, n!gga)

[Chorus: Lil Gnar& Young Nudy]
Balenci’ my body, my fit cost a budget
Hop out the car, go get to dumping
Shorty in the PJ, go fly (??)
N!ggas be tweaking, the fu*k is they on?
Give us the money, she buy what she want (Buy what she want)
Tripled up b!tches, go have a ménage
Slide with the Draco, we send you to God (God), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I tote big flame like a n!gga Charmander, yeah, yeah
Most my n!ggas, they be slinging and robbing, oh yeah
I got n!ggas cracking cards from your bank with fraud talk
Pull up in a hot car, they sliding out your block, uh (Slime)

[Outro: Young Nudy]
Slime
Slime, slime