On Fire

Recordin' rock, I'm body pick all day
Recordin' rock, I'm body pick all day
Yo niggers, I got tons (I got tons)
Of enemies
Somebody got to pray for me
I got to keep my sanity (Sanity)
And try to get rid of it
The devil is calling
So we still riding
Negroes gon' gang
Negroes be talking
'Cause they can't fight me
They wanna bang
I'm looking at her body
I'm dripping regardless
She knows my team
I pull up in the hallway
Fuckin' up the molly
That's on my teeth
But I'm like
I'm on fire
(I'm on fire)
You left me with a band-aid
But I'm fine
But I'm fine
But I'm fine, yeah
You just want to spice it up
You know how to wine it up
I will take up Aikido
Anybody spice it up witchu
You just want to spice it up
You know how to wine it up
I will take up Aikido
'Cause they gon' "Despacito" witchu
Recordin' rock, I'm body pick all day
(And I know you're an outlaw)
Recordin' rock, I'm body (You're on fire) pick all day
Yo niggers, I got tons of enemies
Somebody got to pray for me (Plus me too, I'm an outlaw)
I got to keep my sanity (You're on fire)
And try to get rid of it
The devil is calling

Bébé quand tu rides montes un peu plus fort
Brisons les codes on les méprises fort
Tes yeux brillent fort, tu me jettes un sors
(La,la,la,la,la,la,la,laa)

Bébé quand tu rides montes un peu plus fort
Brisons les codes on les méprises
T'es yeux brillent fort, tu me jettes un sors
(Yeahh,yeahh)

Je ne veux plus penser à toi
Je n'arrete pas de penser à toi
Dans le viseur bébé je te vois
Au fait c'est Lass Ras roule ma bosse seul

Gadamn sur tes fesses roule en KTM
Ma belle j'ai des roses, console ta peine
Billets, des milliers
Tu veux t'amuser le soir
Et que tout le monde te vois briller
Si tu savais bayb'

Bébé quand tu rides montes un peu plus fort, brisons les codes on les méprises fort
T'es yeux brillent fort, tu me jette un sors
(La, la, la, la la laaaa)

Recordin' rock, I'm body pick all day
Recordin' rock, I'm body pick all day
Yo niggas i got tonss



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Writer(s): Alassane Beye
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