St. Elmos Fire
Pick up my head den I pick up da phone
Nigga owe me 200 gotta pick up da loan
Henny and da homies we don't hit up the trolls
Gettin hit up for beats gettin hit up for blows so in
The streets neva lose hope boy
Yea I gotta degree but ima dope boy
Like duck said I ain't tryna greet niggas
Errybody rockin dey got me all on repeat nigga
Cuz a nigga, back in a mix
Crackin a fif, wrappin da piff
A back of the shits. N to be honest
U don't strike me as shorty dat fronts
Here's yo chance you only live once
I do it all, for my niggas
Hit da block for my niggas
Pop dem shots for my niggas
N if he got work I cop from my niggas
Lemme get a couple of zips couple of hittas
Girl what's ya name I can't remember
So remind me
300 a 8th, 30 for green
Flow like a tape you missin the means
So rewind me
I got too many records dat I'm hoping to sell
And I hope dat he don't mind took the line from Joel
And dey Freed my homie Brice yea dey opened his cell
3 years only hollered thru da phone or da mail
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
Couple niggas tried to play me yea
Dey wanna neva wanna fade me yea
Guns or da hands we can take it dere
Scrap and I leave a nigga laid like baby hair
And a nigga neva let hope leave
Long as it's coke leaves
My niggas tote heat
And be servin dope fiends
Dem white boys
Do wateva to get it dats on Vice Lord
If niggas ready I'm wit it
Fiend say if shit go right
Every day dis summa
He gon hit it out da pipe
Lord say he itchin and he tryna hit a stain
Run up in da spot get a nigga for da change
Or we get em for da drugs
And he Betta give em up
Dawg we don't really wanna hit em wit da slugs
Give it up smoove we ain't lettin nuttin fly
And we gotta move quick get it done in under five
I do it all, for my niggas
Hit da block for my niggas
Pop dem shots for my niggas
N if he got work I cop from my niggas
I got too many records dat I'm hoping to sell
And I hope dat he don't mind took the line from Joel
And dey Freed my homie Brice yea dey opened his cell
3 years only hollered thru da phone or da mail
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
Nigga owe me 200 gotta pick up da loan
Henny and da homies we don't hit up the trolls
Gettin hit up for beats gettin hit up for blows so in
The streets neva lose hope boy
Yea I gotta degree but ima dope boy
Like duck said I ain't tryna greet niggas
Errybody rockin dey got me all on repeat nigga
Cuz a nigga, back in a mix
Crackin a fif, wrappin da piff
A back of the shits. N to be honest
U don't strike me as shorty dat fronts
Here's yo chance you only live once
I do it all, for my niggas
Hit da block for my niggas
Pop dem shots for my niggas
N if he got work I cop from my niggas
Lemme get a couple of zips couple of hittas
Girl what's ya name I can't remember
So remind me
300 a 8th, 30 for green
Flow like a tape you missin the means
So rewind me
I got too many records dat I'm hoping to sell
And I hope dat he don't mind took the line from Joel
And dey Freed my homie Brice yea dey opened his cell
3 years only hollered thru da phone or da mail
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
Couple niggas tried to play me yea
Dey wanna neva wanna fade me yea
Guns or da hands we can take it dere
Scrap and I leave a nigga laid like baby hair
And a nigga neva let hope leave
Long as it's coke leaves
My niggas tote heat
And be servin dope fiends
Dem white boys
Do wateva to get it dats on Vice Lord
If niggas ready I'm wit it
Fiend say if shit go right
Every day dis summa
He gon hit it out da pipe
Lord say he itchin and he tryna hit a stain
Run up in da spot get a nigga for da change
Or we get em for da drugs
And he Betta give em up
Dawg we don't really wanna hit em wit da slugs
Give it up smoove we ain't lettin nuttin fly
And we gotta move quick get it done in under five
I do it all, for my niggas
Hit da block for my niggas
Pop dem shots for my niggas
N if he got work I cop from my niggas
I got too many records dat I'm hoping to sell
And I hope dat he don't mind took the line from Joel
And dey Freed my homie Brice yea dey opened his cell
3 years only hollered thru da phone or da mail
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
And Im Back...
But Im here for a good time not a long time baby
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Writer(s): Jared Pugh
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