En Fuègo

Yea uh
You know what time it is
Yo
Step up on stage and scorch the mic for days
Niggas know I'm fly
I bring imminent danger to their girl's crib
I jus did it again
Got your girl riding me screaming Jodie hold up a minute

Back to business
Killing the competition defenseless
Horrendous stencil stains this this with a vengeance
I been this fluid
It reflects in my style
How I rock my Timbs the walk my talk is foul
I don't give a Fuck
Trust me I've always been doin me
Yo I do what I want
I craft the rhythm nasty
My back seat
Popping with ladies shaking the chassis
I mastered the art
Shorties me on my arm
When I pull ups in the Audi ya'll already know who's in charge
Time to party and bullshit like
Some old getting out of school shit
Sparking a fatty
I'm saying cheers
Because the time's of the essence of readiness I've perfected

Born and raised in the street life
Don't matter where we go we keep the piece right here
Forty Five keep enemies right
And if it don't then trust that we going to squeeze first
Yo
Born and raised in the street life
Don't matter where we go we keep the piece right here
Forty Five keep enemies right
And if it don't then trust that we going to squeeze first

Unjust intelligence
A resident of my evils I'm back to blast
Half ass rappers putting the nail in the casket
I feel like I'm an assassin
With the raw gangster shit nigga It's for real
I got the mass appeal lyrics are butter out of my grill
I could keep going forever
I'm dropping bombs like a pilot
A virus is spreading
That you gonna know about like Goodfellas
Smoking the game
Brutally beating down on the page
Murder for hire dispersing all the flames of the fire
You're burning up in the corner until your eyes melt and expire
you feeling the heat of the furnace that I'm boiling in
The burden of the weight of my shoulders from all of the sins
Thats why the ladies love it
A little danger kid
Come and ride with me I'll change the way you live
It's the truth baby
Nothing compares to this
So just sit back relax I'm out this bitch
Peace

Born and raised in the street life
Don't matter where we go we keep the piece right here
Forty Five keep enemies right
and if it don't then trust that we going to squeeze first
Yo
I live my life with the real ones
Bet your ass we always packing the big guns
Got a problem with us then you can get some
Lyrically or physically you going to get bent up
Pop



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Hartigan
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