Bun Di Fire

Lyrics

[Chorus: Chip] Yeah Pop the coat let it bubble then living life through my brothers dem pretty friends tryna cover them money stack tryna double bread guns are there can we bun it then Bun di fire upon the fuckers dem Living life through my brothers dem Money stack Tryna double bread [Verse 1: Dimzy] Aighh Money stacking tryna double bread got my more waps and some longer dreads Cali buds Im tryna get all of dem high as fuck I hardly slept I'm chasing cheques your brokе as fuck and your chasing Rex (your tapped) And I hate thе feds they lurk on us like every sec Working tryna get a number one lost a wap brought another one then I went and got another one your still tryna find you one It's a cash moto like a chip and dem run a graft yeah we're working men I just made racks and so more racks your still scraping pounds for a ammi bendz [Chorus: Chip] Pop the coat let it bubble then living life through my brothers dem pretty friends tryna cover them money stack tryna double bread guns are there can we bun it then Bun di fire upon the fuckers dem Living life through my brothers dem Money stack Tryna double bread [Verse 2: SJ] Steppin out with my brothers dem forty step with dat shh— extend young niggas loading (yo dippy!) up Lugers don't let the music confuse it (Chip shoulder) the cats dem jump like pumas gangs spent stacks on Judas bbq settings (bling!) raise cali smoke on woiyoi no one day step mans drilling for days saving McCoy man stuck in my ways link no names for my bottle of Wray's bust champagne get more (chef him) (hookers) champagne juggin juggin like I'm Loose (Monkey) I ain't tryna bang up on dem twos fuck the papers Man's still drilling dats the truth (fuck jail!) [Chorus: Chip] Pop the coat let it bubble then living life through my brothers dem pretty friends tryna cover them money stack tryna double bread guns are there can we bun it then Bun di fire upon the fuckers dem Living life through my brothers dem Money stack Tryna double bread [Verse 3: Chip] High grade my wave but I got the tings there too grew up in tings and boots probably got your tings in the booth late nights (vamping) YouTube oh my these spitters look iffy who's dat sounding like Dimzy turn him off he ain't sixty Pop the corn let it bubble Pray 67 stay outta trouble S said he got the darg no muzzle I say grab the gyal and let's bubble Thotties wanna ask about wedding days link must be a wedding cake Chicks know I bring hella waves nectars rose in and we celebrate [Chorus: Chip] Pop the coat let it bubble then living life through my brothers dem pretty friends tryna cover them money stack tryna double bread guns are there can we bun it then Bun di fire upon the fuckers dem Living life through my brothers dem Money stack Tryna double bread Pop the coat let it bubble then living life through my brothers dem pretty friends tryna cover them money stack tryna double bread guns are there can we bun it then Bun di fire upon the fuckers dem Living life through my brothers dem Money stack Tryna double bread