Pat Down/Night Shift

"Fire Lily - a beautiful yet highly poisonous flower native of South Africa. The Fire Lily blooms in the shade — Where it is least expected to thrive. The 'Fire' side of this dual EP is heavy-hitting and extremely unfuckwithable, While the 'Lily' Side is filled with beautiful melodies and harmonies. Welcome . . . to Fire Lily

I'm on a whole 'nother level
Like I went from selling gas to the brick now
Big bezel on the wrist post-tour
At your neck like a tick now

All you hoes in a fit
The same nigga you was dissin is dissin your fit
All you niggas getting pissed
I'm posted up back of the party kissing your chick

I ain't have that type of love for her
But I'm really in my bag now
If she told me she was seeing you nigga
I probably wouldn't even back down

Bigger bag, more cash now
Milky flow, Ima a cash cow
Came outta Belk with like 8 things
They should start thinking bout pat downs

It's often that we hit a lick on these niggas, same nigga since day 1
Only showed up to the party to network, and you still getting face done

Off the map like Macedonia
Caesar salad with the capers on it
My niggas me you slow, if you step in my ring, you ain't nothing but weak opponent

Call me when you get that L, I wanna know what it feel like
Bout them dubs like a bay nigga, Ima see em when I'm stateside

And I'm known like statewide
Milo Case got the juice now
I remember I was copping a bottle but now when I go I cop 2 now

I been with the shits, but who was there when I was down and out
The same niggas that ain't see the dream, oh they gon be mad when you count em up

And I been doing lotta counting lately
I ain't slim but I been really shady
Divide my bag with the dudes who made me
Then take what's mine like a dude from Haiti

It ain't cute when you cutting throats
And I been cutting like I'm cutting toast
I been stumbling thru the city picking shawties
But I never have been a joke

They wanna fuck me just to they did it
I used to think that that's a little gross
But now I see her right at the end of the show
Call her lil boat cause I leave her soaked

Do it for my niggas in the bando, who working on the night shift
Suited 9-5, make the money come alive how I toss it and it's dancing on a nice chick
Recycle the mula then throw again, sorry baby that's the way it be
Homie you ain't really been of the same, you is something like a faded T

You ain't doing nothing till you back it up
Like Mac trucks, I'm that tough
See I ain't fuckin with lil shawty if she actin up
She know I get that kitty going, I'm the catalyst (Cataluss)

Them white boys say I'm rad as fuck
I agree, bouta get my second degree
Think about it, this is really all that you do
And I'm still steps ahead like Fu Manchu

The way she on it, she a human (Humon) chew
You manch me, but question babygirl who manch you
Play wit it like 2 on 2
Then get it dripping sweet slime like 2 fondues

I'm off that, I been J. Craw with the cross step
So don't spring just fall back, I'm letting you know
As far as retinas go, I'm retina blow this shit up with a detonous flow

They say that they want smoke but they don't want that
I take shots like cognac, a boss nigga
Got it on me straight outa the trunk
She a queen so I'm crowning her up

She told me she don't like the taste so she chase that
Run through her like H-backs, I state facts
Swipe a nigga for all that he got, and invest in myself and people like state tax

Do it for my niggas in the bando, who working on the night shift
Suited 9-5, make the money come alive how I toss it and it's dancing on a nice chick
Recycle the mula then throw again, sorry baby that's the way it be
Homie you ain't really been of the same, you is something like a faded T

You faded nigga, I'm bout my business check the cadence nigga
Came a long way from recording in my Nana basement straight off of Decatur nigga

Now a nigga done made it bigger
DC doing big tings
You don't even see the whole stitch
Custom suits by Ling Ling

Tip her well, you been drowning like a wishing well
I'm being honest, I ain't ever listen to ya shit, I know it will never sell, but I wish you well

You been moving like Gary snail
I been moving like Mr. Krabs
Mo money that's a bigger bag
We ain't talking if you finish last, tough love



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Braxton
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