Lyrics:
burn by fire (burn by fire)*2,
Burn them all(burn by fire),
Ije,they we burn by fire,
Evil people,I dey tell una say this year na your end oooo,
You
missing him and sad
And if Mommy had it her way he wouldn't see daddy till hes a grad
And to me this has got to be a passing fad
If you wanna see true
"
Nah, I'm doing what I want to
I do me and you do you
Ballin on a staca
Best life be on cray cray
I met him on a Sunday
Baskin in my hay day
He say "baby
rhyme is a punch
But I could beat him with bitch smacks
Alright look man you called me an immigrant
Pfft you wanna call me a Arab?
Talk shit about that
mentioned something to a friend of me
The day you chose to be a enemy
Ima wait to catch you riding by
And let my shooter turn you into Kennedy
All these
believe me?
Or see me to be innocent Kendrick you seen in the street
With a basketball and some Now & Laters to eat
If I mentioned all of my skeletons,
And that yo name won't be mentioned
And that we never coexisted
Me and rap that is
Cause I'm bodying shit
Beats, body bags, and pens
Let it replay in yo head
the nigga that sent
Him to handle the problem
Ex-bitch said she pregnant by me
Now she screamin' child support
Man, this bitch hate me, I feel lit
She 'bout
every year I'm
Signing passes, how the fuck you let him in as soon as I get out? Bitch niggas wasn't
Fucking with him but it's gon' be me? Yeah, how it's
watchin' him, apparently you ain't parents
'Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big
I never knew I, knew I'd affect this kid
I never knew I'd
And let me not speak about your daddy who likes to drink by the gallon
Beat on you then pretend like it never happened
I’m real devil bitch
When cunts
Make me wan' pop sumthin', no champagne
Two-five on me, weed and crack on me
Bitch motherfucker tried to get a rep' off me
Leave him there, never
Make me wan' pop sumthin', no champagne
Two-five on me, weed and crack on me
Bitch motherfucker tried to get a rep' off me
Leave him there, never
discraceful you should be ashamed
Your bars are on sane to me they are lame
Mine are despised by you people who say
I know what hes saying they're more than
with the ten in
It's one in the head so i'm toatin' eleven
I saw what you did but it never got mentioned
No longer my homie don't call me your brethren
I
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
professors
You wish to fit in like a fish sketched by Escher
And yes, you've mentioned it's genuine leather
Scaly and cold, I don't care for the texture
I
voice chipped tooth bastard
What your hearing is a replica
I never had a clue, that all you dudes should be in dresses
Double edges playing both sides
voice chipped tooth bastard
What your hearing is a replica
I never had a clue, that all you dudes should be in dresses
Double edges playing both sides
What? D Bo
Raw, uncut, no stains, nigga
Shit real 'round my way, RIP the dawg nigga
You hear me? "Solid" way more than a word
To me, it's
to blink as
It passed right by me
I reflect on the past and remember
Going to my first dance
And how all you did was laugh with me
Imagine being on top
(Listen to your heart)
But when I ghosted, her and him they got closer
The guy she liked before, turns out now she loves him
Now calm down before you fuss,
me what you tripping on
Tell me what you tripping on
Shawty did I do you wrong
Why you always tripping bout the women mentioned in my song
Tell me what
Let me tell you about the life I live
Hold on let me just spark this spliff
Let me tell you about the life I live
Been out peddling on there strip
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