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Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer
Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer
Them bruddas just old like the wire
Them bruddas like Elba
And I'm like Will Smith in the scene where he lives in the shelter
No names that's D for Delta
When I gave her D man the D just melt her
And not new to stress cause
Man I have stress cause I'm young and I'm reckless
That's London put your Ls up
North East South West everybody pepper
Hot step I'm a stepper
Air force ones on my feet can't be fresher
No noise like a Tesla
Bruddas wan' squeak like a rat give 'em pressure
Booker T I'm a wrestler
Bruddas wan' speak on my name give 'em headlock
Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer
Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer
Got no trim so you know I've been grinding
Man slow it down cause it's all about timing
Man just talk they ain't slick when they're rhyming
Not on my level got a long way to climb in top of the mountain
Bare chest shouting king of the world tense my pecs as I'm pounding
Haters surrounding
New ways I'm sprouting
Paper cuts from all this money I'm counting
My balance outstanding your balance outstanding
Hinduism God all these pots got my hands in
Death threats on death threats but still here I'm standing
Said he's a shooter but don't hear no banging
Never relaxing, revolution planning
Thought I was a mercenary way that I ran in
My bredrins I'm backin'
Don't shy from no action
And smoking on bud will not bring satisfaction
Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer
Man I bring that hellfire, burn tire
Skid round in the latest attire
Nike Tech boy we don't wear designer
Touch ground with a foreign supplier
Hellfire no bonfire
Got loud but my loud is higher
Judas boy I know you're a liar
Get cut dip man in the fryer



Credits
Writer(s): Dali, David Likinyo
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