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Fire (feat. City Fidelia)
by Makuta
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Ooh
Ooh
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
This is that fuego
This gon' be the flame that got my homies on the payroll
Money gon' multiply, I hope we never divide
Attention is getting high
The perfect time to lay low, 'cause I know
More money, more problems
That's what Biggie taught me
But these problems no biggie
'Cause my peoples got me
No Versace, but still snappin' photo paparazzi
Snap, snap, click, click, yo they comin' at me
Everybody wanna be famous
Celebrities, entertainers
When I die all these kids finna remember
Finna remember
What my name is
I told Doug I'm sticking to the people that I came with
Oh Lawd
Now I'm chef'n like I'm Chef Boyar'
Keep going, dog, you only got about 4 yards
This fire will get you two Nickis and a Minaj
Boy I'm coming for they spot
Everybody know I got
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
Hold up
Here we go
Hit high
Swing low
Inhlae this smoke
Lungs fire, never choke
Focus, focus
Never get caught up
'Cause momma always told me that the devil wears Prada
All my shadows grow
When the lights get low
Camera flashes glow
Time to start the show
Are you ready now?
For when it all goes down?
I see my life switch gears
At the speed of sound
Fire
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
Ooh
Ooh
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
This is that fuego
This gon' be the flame that got my homies on the payroll
Money gon' multiply, I hope we never divide
Attention is getting high
The perfect time to lay low, 'cause I know
More money, more problems
That's what Biggie taught me
But these problems no biggie
'Cause my peoples got me
No Versace, but still snappin' photo paparazzi
Snap, snap, click, click, yo they comin' at me
Everybody wanna be famous
Celebrities, entertainers
When I die all these kids finna remember
Finna remember
What my name is
I told Doug I'm sticking to the people that I came with
Oh Lawd
Now I'm chef'n like I'm Chef Boyar'
Keep going, dog, you only got about 4 yards
This fire will get you two Nickis and a Minaj
Boy I'm coming for they spot
Everybody know I got
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
Hold up
Here we go
Hit high
Swing low
Inhlae this smoke
Lungs fire, never choke
Focus, focus
Never get caught up
'Cause momma always told me that the devil wears Prada
All my shadows grow
When the lights get low
Camera flashes glow
Time to start the show
Are you ready now?
For when it all goes down?
I see my life switch gears
At the speed of sound
Fire
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
I got fire
Coursing through my veins
