Fire (Time Served)

Lyrics
[Verse] Ayo, you got cash? Well, shit, I might deliver I said I was gon' look out, I don't quite remember I'm nice with the stove (Stove), nice with the blender Got more ice than the ninth of December (Huh) Middle of the summer, chain looking like winter (Winter) A winner (Winner), born to be king like Simba And I do it for my real life bidders My twenty-three in one, every night kite senders They want me slaughtered, man down (Man down) Keep my head above water, I can't drown (Can't drown) I see niggas face a quarter and stand trial (Stand trial) When he come home, shit, he gon' have a grandchild These snitches supposed to be exiled But they not (Not), so I grabbed my guns and left town Got my wife, my son and my stepchild (Huh) They safe so the level of my stress down Fuck a bitch, I could care less now (Now) Fuck her and dog her, might give her a wet towel Real quiet nigga (Nigga), but still I dress loud (Loud) Fresh style, patches in my jeans reptile (Reptile) TCF 'til the death, I'm livin' it (I'm livin' it) Niggas from the 'jects who invest in businesses I don't have sex 'cause I stretch the benefit Then I fucked her well, my success is limitless OG say we threats and menaces 'Cause I copped TECs to protect my premises Bullets that I kept don't respect the innocent And the money that I spent on my neck is ignorant Remember when we used to rest in tenements We progressed to gentlemen and sex with immigrants (Let's go) Niggas got stretched when I left the dealership On my ostrich, gator, [?] chin chilla shit I got a whole lot of paper, you know who you dealin' with? Type to get you smoked by the nigga you chillin' with, huh (Huh) [Outro] Hands down TCF 'til the death, nigga Let's go Trust Comes First, it's all about trust, baby Let's go Huh? What? The Don (The Don)
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Credits
- Writers
- 38 Spesh