Fire
Now I'm on fire I no dey tire
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
This life getting harder
Who want see me go harder
Cuz it gets cold
This shit from my soul
I was in my room don't have no desire
Now I'm on fire I no dey tire
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
Cuz see this life yea this life getting harder
Gotta grind for the people who want see me go farther
Niggas don't like to see you win so you better work smarter
Cuz it's get cold
This shit deep come from my soul
How you gon' tell my story if you no know me
This is my story death was before me
I always had dreams of riches and glory
How gon' tell my story if you no know me
Honor your father and mother your days will be long me I no forget
So when I blow I buy house mum and she better collect (oh)
Keep your business to yourself it never concern me (oh)
All the things they put for my head it never upset me (oh)
All these shots they throw at me but I carry my vest (oh)
Told mama I'll put down that green I'm trying me best (oh)
She thinking that she my wife she no know she my bestie (oh)
Know my worth can't go for cheap no go settle for less (oh)
I was in my room don't have no desire
Now I'm on fire I no dey tire
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
Cuz see this life yea this life getting harder
Gotta grind for the people who want see me go farther
Niggas don't like to see you win so you better work smarter
Cuz it's get cold
This shit deep come from my soul
Fire I no dey tire
Cuz it gets cold
Cuz it gets cold
Cuz it gets cold
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
This life getting harder
Who want see me go harder
Cuz it gets cold
This shit from my soul
I was in my room don't have no desire
Now I'm on fire I no dey tire
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
Cuz see this life yea this life getting harder
Gotta grind for the people who want see me go farther
Niggas don't like to see you win so you better work smarter
Cuz it's get cold
This shit deep come from my soul
How you gon' tell my story if you no know me
This is my story death was before me
I always had dreams of riches and glory
How gon' tell my story if you no know me
Honor your father and mother your days will be long me I no forget
So when I blow I buy house mum and she better collect (oh)
Keep your business to yourself it never concern me (oh)
All the things they put for my head it never upset me (oh)
All these shots they throw at me but I carry my vest (oh)
Told mama I'll put down that green I'm trying me best (oh)
She thinking that she my wife she no know she my bestie (oh)
Know my worth can't go for cheap no go settle for less (oh)
I was in my room don't have no desire
Now I'm on fire I no dey tire
Except when I'm on my knees and I pray to messiah
Cuz see this life yea this life getting harder
Gotta grind for the people who want see me go farther
Niggas don't like to see you win so you better work smarter
Cuz it's get cold
This shit deep come from my soul
Fire I no dey tire
Cuz it gets cold
Cuz it gets cold
Cuz it gets cold
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Writer(s): Folahan Adeloye, N.m. Flo
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