Pyro Lyrics

Aye, aye

Big wave, yeah yeah

I'm hearing that niggas is hating they throwing dirt on my name

Maybe its cause I'm an artist and they see me getting paid

Or maybe cause my drip is flawless throw on that shit everyday

Just wait til I step in the party

All of these niggas is lame

Just look at they face

Peep how they jacking the wave

Tell them to get out the way

Get out of my lane

He got some shots to his frame just cause he switched on the gang

Wait, you know I'm blowing the dank straight the face it got my blazed

Hopped in the V, doing the dash

Niggas lets go on a race

And I got the heat like pyro (fye, Aye)

If he crossing the line he must be ready to die

Slide, switch, click, blick

He was just talking a lot, so they had to clear out the spot (clear the room)

And I got a knot in my pocket

Just know that it's more where that came from

And I know you niggas be watching

So I'm dripping water

You can get rained on

I'm in a foreign i'm racing

I'm with a shorty she blasian

And if you not talking bout money

Bitch you ain't speaking my language

Diamonds on me they dancing

Shorty all on me she calling me daddy

I know that they notice in getting my bands up

I hope they don't run up cause it can get tragic

I'm balling like AI bitch I got the answers

So don't cause no problems we blitz em like madden

His shorty just sent us an addy, so we pulling up getting active

Bands up, bands up

They notice I'm getting my bands up

I'm ballin' like AI the answer

And poured a 4 in the fanta

Tragic, tragic

I hope he don't run up get blasted

We might put that boy in a backwood

Cause you niggas be moving backwards

Swag surf, fast whip

Driving nascars

Got a bad bitch

She want my heart

I'm a savage

I came from the dirt

Got a bag now, took the bag route

Bad days I done had days

I remember

Bad bitch said i'm icy like the winter

Mack maine

I'm a mack maine and I'm winning

Cash kid, i'm the cash kid imma spend it

We gon spin it again

Bro nem sliding

He upping the chop and he empty the clip

My niggas riding

He right there beside me been here since a jit

We been with the shits

I just want me some Ms

Get rich or die trying like i'm 50 cent

Don't make me do it again, watch how I do it again

I'm in the coupe its a benz

Bring 2 of your friends

We can go back to the crib

Cause it ain no room in the whip

Let's make a movie today

I might have extended the clip

Ass out, back shots, snap shot, aye

Diamonds on me they dancing

Shorty all on me she calling me daddy

I know that they notice in getting my bands up

I hope they don't run up cause it can get tragic

I'm balling like AI bitch I got the answers

So don't cause no problems we blitz em like madden

His shorty just sent us an addy (Aye)

So we pulling up getting active

Bands up, bands up

They notice I'm getting my bands up

I'm ballin' like AI the answer

And poured a 4 in the fanta

Tragic, tragic

I hope he don't run up get blasted

We might put that boy in a backwood

Cause you niggas be moving backwards