Fire N' Desire
Cartiera
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Im just tryna get you high yea We gon roll up call this fire and desire You want this smoke catch that fire you desire Tying em up nigga body in a bondage Yeaaaa In the trunk is where you'll find him Don't give a f*ck them niggas cra they from the islands We spark on up hotbox cruising while we drivin Don't give a f*ck we just buying f*ck them prices Imma cap a nig call me Kaepernick Imma take a knee then cap a bitch I got them shooter Greg Popovich Man we don't miss like ray allen swish We get the dough and make that bread sell Sniff my cologne that's the weed smell We steakout late watching nick at nite We gas em up like we pump from shell Then watch him fell Spark up the L my nigga lets get lifted Hit him from a far call me favre I am gifted My niggas from bama you know that they with it My chick is so bad but she cra she don't listen Aint no beefin cuz yall niggas some chickens Hold let me finish Wipe em clean like I just did the dishes Blew em away like we just made a wish Bruh hol up You said that nigga snitched right Catch that nigga slippin down by the poolside Yea my niggas fucking ready every damn day Strapped with ak's m16 Why these niggas think im playin Pull out the strap then hit em with the slug Call me Bryce harper number 1 batter up Yall aint no real hittas all yall do is fucking bunt Nigga Im just tryna get you high yea We gon roll up call this fire and desire You want this smoke catch that fire you desire Tying em up nigga body in a bondage Yeaaaa In the trunk is where you'll find him Don't give a f*ck them niggas cra they from the islands We spark on up hotbox cruising while we drivin Don't give a f*ck we just buying f*ck them prices When I hit the strong it got me feeling baked Champagne bottles got me feeling dazed I sit back and sip as I intoxicate As I count my chips and not potatoes lays Come f*ck with me cuz you know im poppin At 13 nigga I started window shoppin At 15 niggas named me the prince of diamonds I got the royal flush niggas claimed they coppin Henny drinking got to pour up mo I put this mask on so you know im ready Ak sittin on my floor As I spark my blunt and jump in my chevy Im from a hood called wish a nigga woods I don't gangbang so nigga don't be asking Get this bag I know you wish you could Cuz yo lame ass really suck at rapping Sorry folks I had to reminisce Off the shit I did its a long ass story My life is like a box of rocks If you f*ck with me boy shit get gory True story Flippin the stacks into racks in the benz Sippin this yack you get cracked ask yo friend We be right back just give us about 10 Aye bro this weed got me trippin again Nigga Im just tryna get you high yea We gon roll up call this fire and desire You want this smoke catch that fire you desire Tying em up nigga body in a bondage Yeaaaa In the trunk is where you'll find him Don't give a f*ck them niggas cra they from the islands We spark on up hotbox cruising while we drivin Don't give a f*ck we just buying f*ck them prices
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Written by: Jacques Kesse, Jacques Kessee
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