Fire (feat. Mxnt Simmy)

Might just pick up a fire
Go on the roof might flick me a flame
Pick up a fire go in the booth
Might pick me a pen
Flick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Go on the roof might flick me a flame
Pick up a fire go in the booth
Might pick me a pen
Flick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Aw man goddamn

If Its litty lets try it
I'm coming been pumping the mileage
Cant stumble gotta get to the cottage
Dull smoke when they teaching us violence
Ch ChAye
Want no smoke babe
I aint got time
Time for you
Time to pick up the medals
Been down you aint down
Time to move

Had to switch some
Just to be the victim
Cruddy ass nigga been down couldn't switch up
Ive been falling out of lanes
Couldnt bother with pain
Sending problems from the frame to the picture
NOPE
I could be further Im wasting my time
Love is a myth so I'm training mind
The problems Im seeking giving me pride
The stuff you ve been telling me love in disguise
Yea Yea Yea
The stuff you ve been telling me telling me lies
Yea Yea Yea
She wondering why why she ain't mine

Cuz I aint got time for the drama
NOPE
I just wanna do it for my momma
HOPE
Hope they hear me
Cuz zay finna spit when the hear about my trauma
I can spit through the time zone
Time froze eyes closed my pose
Stabilized like a omos
They aint wanna hear me
Tell em I go up

Might just pick up a fire
Go on the roof might flick me a flame
Pick up a fire go in the booth
Might pick me a pen
Flick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Go on the roof might flick me a flame
Pick up a fire go in the booth
Might pick me a pen
Flick up a fire
Aw man goddamn
Might pick up a fire
Aw man goddamn

Ion rock wit the middle man
I might spin on yo block Im on ceiling fan
I might do the 2000s pull up wit a beeper Nokia all pink like Im Killa Cam
Might get lost on an island Im Gilligan
Wasnt nobody to fund me
Niggas will trade on they homies for one piece
My hood exposing the dummys
These niggas shootin on Sundays
You dont understand
If I aint start rapping and God aint hit me up Id have niggas doing a dance
Wit the weight and wit the move of the hands
They watching and plotting I shoot at the stands too
Finna light up a fire for niggas we blaze it all the way to Cancun
All Facts aye aye aye



Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Farmer
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