Flame Up — Trap Risin' 2 by Junior

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Flame Up — Trap Risin' 2

Junior

trap

0:003:24
Lyrics
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808 pulse, yeah, ay Me on alley breath, cold smoke on late runs, whoo
Me on alleys, slip notes on a busted ledger, I sign my fate, no measure Late runs, cold breath, heartbeat ricochet, I'm movin' pressure
Profit in the treasure, triple-tap, hustle, triple-time steps, wristwatch glints while the night decollects
Manifest in windlight, manifest in checks, I stitch my dreams from the pebble pecks, hey
Stack — chip — rise — ignite, no pause, no lies, no pan — hunt — hand — post — spark
The flame up, we rise and crown on, we don't fall
Da-da-da
Cold calls, cut ties like winter coats, I pay the toll in bones and quotes
Friends flip like quarter coins, silence pockets heavy with them fake notes
Broken Bible, pro-reflection, nights with lipstick stains on ledgers of affection
I trade sleep for deadlines, trade soft dreams for skyline selections
Slip a pace, slip a name, let you bleed, I keep my flame, every room is a bullet, every room is a claim
Stack — chip — rise — ignite, no pause, no lies, no pan — hunt — hand — post — spark
The flame up, we rise and crown on, we don't fall
Da-da-da
Da-da-da
Count the quiet skies like constellations under denim sleeves
I weigh the winds, cold winds, warmer losses than nobody sees
I whisper to myself, was it worth the price of empty seats?
Then I press replay, breathe
Shallow then deeper, raise again
We replay
That's right
Stack steady, ignite, high, high, triplet, ooh, tight, cut, baby, tonight, cut, cut, tippet, uh, tippet
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