Fire Lyrics

Baby you know I be trapping

I can't picture me running out

And we trapping out the vacant

This bitch looking like a haunted house

Yeah I used to have a 22

Now my Glocky hold a hundred now

Measured packs by the volume

Brodie said he got that fucking loud

Nowadays

I make money not friends

I be off the wocky I don't do the hen

Plug show you love when you spend ten

I'ma hit the block like I hit a brick

I just bought a Glock I just bought a switch

And we got them blocks yeah we getting rich

I chase guap never a bitch

Never again

I made the money I don't let it make me

Brand new pack break it down all G's

You ain't gotta ask if it's fire if you know me

This shit fire

Yeah, this shit fire

Yeah, this shit fuego

Yeah, this shit fire

Yeah, yeah

This shit sold so I put my hands on it

This shit fire you can put your legs on it

I swear to God both legs do your dance on it

If you got some faith in it take a chance on it

Yeah I step on it till my legs broken

Yeah if this shit work I put my mans on it

Yeah you pick sides better stand on it

Yeah you make that bed now you laying on it

Yeah this shit fire this shit heat

Use the iron we got it creased

Use the tire with the beat

You got a supplier then don't speak

We get it pressed and push it out

We got the best from the north to the south

We hit the with the make it shout

If you ain't got at least ten shut your motherfucking mouth

Yeah, this shit fire

Yeah, this shit fuego

Yeah, this shit fire

This shit fire