Stay On Fire

Lyrics

[Intro] I don't think they ready for this [?] Okay, you know who it is (What?) The bad guy (What?), the villain Trick Trick (Trick Trick) Hitman (Hitman) This my favourite radio station right here (We on fire baby) [Chorus: Trick Trick] I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five Somebody better tell these guys My [?] gon' always fly They hate and I don't know why (Okay) I know you mad but please don't cry (What?) [Verse 1: Trick Trick] Thirty-six sips, twelve-fifty each I ain't tryna kill 'em, I'm just tryna eat You want the whole thang, well I got that I'm twenty-six five, you can't top that See the colors shinin'? Look at that Anothеr five hunnid, he a cook that And break it all down, in sixteenths You know thе chef homie, he with me For fourteen cuz, you can get some And don't play 'cause I'm the only one that's with some Eighteen onions (Oh), [?] white We running through so it's finna be a early night We got that boy too, we gettin' buck with it Holler at these [?] 'cause I don't really fuck with it I got that OG kush from the CA, took it down to GA And doubled it in VA [Chorus: Trick Trick] I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high (Okay) I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five Somebody better tell these guys My [?] gon' always fly They hate and I don't know why I know you mad but please don't cry (What?) [Verse 2: Trick Trick] Stocking inventory all night You want that [?] off-white or that soft white Nigga it's the life, and I love it I lost a load, and didn't think nothin' of it (Heheh) I'ma take trips, every other week I got money, but I still do it for the streets I got the city on burn, the hood on lit Everybody on that Goon Sqwad shit (Heheh) You got a few blows, we get it [?] bail Fuck the police, and fuck jail I'ma keep hustling, if need be I don't know a motherfucker that'll feed me I know how bad I want it, so I'ma go get it Sat down if you ain't really with it 'Cause uh, I'ma stay on fire I don't need no help I'll go and get the bag my self [Chorus: Trick Trick] I'ma stay on fire, even when the price get high (Okay) I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five Somebody better tell these guys My [?] gon' always fly They hate and I don't know why I know you mad but please don't cry [Verse 3: Diezel] [?] bitches still kickin' the cheap pack, the wizard of all A nigga feel like a quarterback, I'm tossin them hoes I get at least a quarter back for regular flow We rockin' it for the [?], and press it down for the [?] So now I need you to look at what the base hands bought me And let's take a good look at what the OGs taught me A motherfucker ain't greedy, just give me me You could get a half brick for one sixteenth Who want it? I'm talkin' 'bout money I might bust a whole brick down in the twenties Show you how to get it 'cause [?], I got it Two dead presidents, motherfucker I'm 'bout it I [?] with the bottom, I play in the trees I get plenty green when I pass out the beans Motherfucker I don't know what the word drought means When you need them things nigga holler at me It's the [?] [Chorus: Trick Trick] I'ma stay on fire, even when the price get high I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five Somebody better tell these guys My [?] gon' always fly They hate and I don't know why I know you mad but please don't cry