F!Re

(Nazo Y Musiq)
(Nazo Y Musiq)
(Ye)
(Fire, fire, fire)
(Fire uhh)
(Fire, fire, fire, fire uhh)
(GDB)
(Ye, uhh)
(Fire, fire, fire, fire)
I got a hoe and my hoe got a hoe
In the kitchen I be cooking the dope
Be burning the shit it be hot like a coal
Music for life I really took an oath
Look at the niggas they selling they soul
They doing all this just to be called a GOAT
Nah ain't finna do that I really just know
But I ain't a judge let me leave 'em alone (fire)
Fire tryna build my empire
Riding your wife you can call me a rider
A good lyricist you gon' call me a writer
Fire in the studio call firefighters
Going higher and higher and higher ain't tryna flop
Gonna win this war I ain't gonna stop
Chosen by the GREAT I'm really the one
Crowned by the streets the slatty slimes
Aight aight I'm killing the mic
Basically I'm spitting some bars
Or better yet I'm spitting out fire
(Fire, fire, fire, fire)
Ain't sipping on ciders but sipping on lagers
Drip really wack like your father's pyjamas
We pull up with glocks you can call us the gunners
Ain't talking that Gunna not talking 'bout Wunna
But damn that my baby you know what I'm tryna do
I wanna spend all my life with you
Drip you head to toes, hair to shoes
I really never miss when I shoot
Ye definitely, I'm a goon
Mmh they know I rap back at school
Throwing shades I throw 'em back at you
I got a hoe and my hoe got a hoe
In the kitchen I be cooking the dope
Be burning the shit it be hot like a coal
Music for life I really took an oath
Look at the niggas they selling they soul
They doing all this just to be called a GOAT
Nah ain't finna do that I really just know
But I ain't a judge let me leave 'em alone (ye)
(Fire, fire, fire, fire)
Fire, fire, fire eyy uhh
Fire uhh
Eyy fire, fire
Fire
Fire, fire, fire
Fire
Ye, uhh
Fire
(Nazo Y Musiq)



Credits
Writer(s): Nkateko Nyambi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link