Fire

Lyrics

[Intro] MOB Frrah Coolix, I'ma make a hit with this, bitch! [Chorus] Spittin' fire like a draco Nigga keep on talking I'mma pull up like a vato Fly out to Chicago Just to make a hit go smooth When that shit done Get it done by you Mama said sorry For the things I went through But now I cruise my hood In my double door coupe Makin' cash spinnin' racks Cause a nigga don't lose I be ballin' just like Shaq I be chillin with my crew Niggas hatin' cause they lack I be making fire tracks I be passing them like that They've been hitting me like this Diamonds drippin' on my wrist C walking out this bitch Make them niggas feel like quitting Cause you know I'm really living Rob a dealer cause I'm drilling Trashin' beats I'm really feeling [Verse 1] We stay trappin', and we ready I be liking robbin' steady Smoking blunts like spendin' pennies All these hoes be everywhere Promethazine my system, yeah And I'm kickin' with the trap Niggas hitting cause they lack And my music shit on track I'mma pop that nigga if he act The way he act And I keep a steady walk Cause I got drip on my gas Niggas sneak dissin' just make me wanna laugh [Chorus] Spittin' fire like a draco Nigga keep on talking I'mma pull up like a vato Fly out to Chicago Just to make a hit go smooth When that shit done Get it done by you Mama said sorry For the things I went through But now I cruise my hood In my double door coupe Makin' cash spinnin' racks Cause a nigga don't lose I be ballin' just like Shaq I be chillin with my crew Niggas hatin' cause they lack I be making fire tracks I be passing them like that They've been hitting me like this Diamonds drippin' on my wrist C walking out this bitch Make them niggas feel like quitting Cause you know I'm really living Rob a dealer cause I'm drilling Trashin' beats I'm really feeling [Verse 2] Gettin' lit at my trap house Fuck a baby mama, I ain't tryna work no hours I came from the trap and you know I like it that way Don't got a job but you know I still get paid I don't fuck with rats 'cause them snitches are bitch-made Catch me with no strap, I be packin' a sharp ching Smokin' on woods, nigga smokin' on a small jay [Chorus] Spittin' fire like a draco Nigga keep on talking I'mma pull up like a vato Fly out to Chicago Just to make a hit go smooth When that shit done Get it done by you Mama said sorry For the things I went through But now I cruise my hood In my double door coupe Makin' cash spinnin' racks Cause a nigga don't lose I be ballin' just like Shaq I be chillin with my crew [Outro] Spittin' fire like a draco Nigga keep on talking I'mma pull up like a vato Makin' cash spinnin' racks Cause a nigga don't lose I be ballin' just like Shaq I be chillin with my crew