Burning One

Album cover art for "Burning One" by Rich Boy & Curren$y

Rich Boy & Curren$y - Rap

Burning One

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Duration: 3:25

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Rich Boy] I'm on the over-night, long flight, I'm bout that jet life Hella ice, lookin' bright, beamin' like some headlights Hit the switch and watch that bitch go front, back, left, right Hydraulic, hopping, dropping, scraping up the tailpipe Showroom floor condition with the racing track engine Muscle car, transmission taking out the competition Old school, antique, hear me beat from up the street Two women at the same time tryna suck on me Drivin' fast, looking at digital custom dash Paint job drippin' wet, looking like a piece of glass Everything I envision, exactly how I'm livin' Out the country shit, champagne pissin' Bad bitches I be with, I fucked them hoes you couldn't hit Make em come and suck some dick, pop that pussy, do a split Penthouse suite, from the bed you can see the beach Chillin' at the jet lounge, burnin' one with Curren$y [Verse 2: Curren$y] Uh, batteries in my trunk, my car swayin' in em lanes But the driver not drunk, he a rider momma Jump in that Impala, let that color bar dazzle ya Capture the baddest passengers Tryna sneak selfies of themselves in the Chevy With the Captain Andretti on the wheels, and he will stay ready To hit the switch concrete meet the metal, full tail sparks Like my lighter do, and I been doin' this since bicycles I had the Stingray Schwinn with the eight-ball caps on my valve stems, that's him Back when niggas thought I wouldn't do it Then I had to show em, I move em with hydraulic fluid And I really own em, I ain't lyin' in my music Just relying on my crew to keep an eye out for looters Keep an eye out for shooters Keep an eye out for losers

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Credits

Writers
  • Curren$y
  • Rich Boy