Fire Pot

Put that fire on that pot and turn that drop to fluid

It's crazy, a couple years ago, I ain't know what I was doin

I had to call red like Call Sir to walked me through it

Now I can buy whatever I want when I walk in Louis

Bitch, I'm lit, Shaq shootin' free throws on my wrist

This a brick, seppes with the zippers on the side cost a zip

I got a drum on my motherfuckin' gun not a clip

If I point it at you and pulled the trigger, you probably won't live

Probably not, I remember when niggas called my nigga like

Tell your guy to stop, tryna play me out some paper be dun got your partner shot

He ain't even got no beef, you wonder why your guy got dropped