Fire Proof
(Hit-Boy)
Two-ten, yeah
I'm still a nigga with a attitude, workin' on my gratitude
You don't understand me, I say, that's understandable
I'm done with that back and forth (forth)
I'm in a territory unexplored (explored)
Aside from bein' pushed aside, felt like I was buried, livin'
Wonder how I'm still alive, mountains that I had to climb
Road blocks, stop signs, shit that I ain't had to do
People felt entitled to, that shit had made me fire-proof
Talkin' 'bout, "I love you, bro" (TrapAdix)
That shit faker than a motherfucker, homie
Ayy, I'm with it fully
This .30 and I'm huggin' on a beat, my niggas juggin'
Hoppin' down on niggas, Prada mask and a hoodie
Niggas drop subs, but that ain't gettin to me, nah, look
Ayy, I'm with it fully
Bitch, I never back down
Know some niggas tatted on they fingers, should've whacked out
And I'm with it fully if you niggas ever had doubts
Servin' 'em up like they were some junkies in a crack house
I'm with it fully, look
That's an awful lot of gang shit, I made it through the mazes
And I'm fully with it for the chosen few I bang with
Dawg, got the fully singin', look like The Temptations
Ayy, it's time to tee it off (tee it off)
You say you the realest, we do not agree at all (agree at all)
This shit been coming easy, it's a easy call
I've been heatin' shit up since I used to burn the CDRs (CDRs)
Lil' dog done turned into the big dog
Bitch, I'm with it fully
My shit bang like Tookie and Nipsey, and Big Hit, don't hit me
Respect what you with it, said I been a joint, I never switch
Ayy, I'm with it fully
This .30 and I'm huggin' on a beat, my niggas juggin'
Hoppin' down on niggas, Prada mask and a hoodie
Niggas drop subs, but that ain't gettin to me, nah, look
Ayy, I'm with it fully
Ayy, I'm with it fully, with it fully
Fully with it, with it fully
I ain't a killer, but don't push me, this shit movin' how it should be
At the end of the day, I see why niggas would rather than hated than loved
The same nigga that say he love you, nigga
Nigga'll back dub you, put you in a blender, nigga
Off the rip, though (off the rip, though)
Two-ten, yeah
I'm still a nigga with a attitude, workin' on my gratitude
You don't understand me, I say, that's understandable
I'm done with that back and forth (forth)
I'm in a territory unexplored (explored)
Aside from bein' pushed aside, felt like I was buried, livin'
Wonder how I'm still alive, mountains that I had to climb
Road blocks, stop signs, shit that I ain't had to do
People felt entitled to, that shit had made me fire-proof
Talkin' 'bout, "I love you, bro" (TrapAdix)
That shit faker than a motherfucker, homie
Ayy, I'm with it fully
This .30 and I'm huggin' on a beat, my niggas juggin'
Hoppin' down on niggas, Prada mask and a hoodie
Niggas drop subs, but that ain't gettin to me, nah, look
Ayy, I'm with it fully
Bitch, I never back down
Know some niggas tatted on they fingers, should've whacked out
And I'm with it fully if you niggas ever had doubts
Servin' 'em up like they were some junkies in a crack house
I'm with it fully, look
That's an awful lot of gang shit, I made it through the mazes
And I'm fully with it for the chosen few I bang with
Dawg, got the fully singin', look like The Temptations
Ayy, it's time to tee it off (tee it off)
You say you the realest, we do not agree at all (agree at all)
This shit been coming easy, it's a easy call
I've been heatin' shit up since I used to burn the CDRs (CDRs)
Lil' dog done turned into the big dog
Bitch, I'm with it fully
My shit bang like Tookie and Nipsey, and Big Hit, don't hit me
Respect what you with it, said I been a joint, I never switch
Ayy, I'm with it fully
This .30 and I'm huggin' on a beat, my niggas juggin'
Hoppin' down on niggas, Prada mask and a hoodie
Niggas drop subs, but that ain't gettin to me, nah, look
Ayy, I'm with it fully
Ayy, I'm with it fully, with it fully
Fully with it, with it fully
I ain't a killer, but don't push me, this shit movin' how it should be
At the end of the day, I see why niggas would rather than hated than loved
The same nigga that say he love you, nigga
Nigga'll back dub you, put you in a blender, nigga
Off the rip, though (off the rip, though)
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Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Jesse Blum
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