The Wildfire
Yeah, aw, nah I'm ready
Yeah, let's go
Yo girlfriend at my next show, OVOXO nigga
Yeah, unh, what's up?
Real nigga doing real stuff
Get a lot of money, you can never get enough
And you know the new shit sound so tough
So and so just walked in, so what?
I don't really vibe with a lot of these niggas
I ain't really into givin' more than one chance, girl
I already tried with a lot of these niggas
Fuck that
That team don't know real, what's that?
That can't be from here
That can't be what they believin' is the best shit of the year
That's that fake shit, that's that fake shit
That's that top row of veneers
Just when they gettin' impatient is when I make it world premiere
Aw, damn, word, award shows comin'
Make sure you spell the shit right
Make sure they give me all the credit I deserve
Make sure the good stuff still in that Sprite
They watch us make the shit into a song
You ain't livin' that boy, stop stealin' that light
Anything could happen when I do see ya
Guess it all depends how I'm feelin' that night, okay
Live my life in hotels, bitch betta have my room right
If they kill me, bury me a legend
Bitch betta have my tomb right
Ah, this is perfect for the women that I've loved before
I love 'em all, I just love me more
Yeah, let's go
Yo girlfriend at my next show, OVOXO nigga
Yeah, unh, what's up?
Real nigga doing real stuff
Get a lot of money, you can never get enough
And you know the new shit sound so tough
So and so just walked in, so what?
I don't really vibe with a lot of these niggas
I ain't really into givin' more than one chance, girl
I already tried with a lot of these niggas
Fuck that
That team don't know real, what's that?
That can't be from here
That can't be what they believin' is the best shit of the year
That's that fake shit, that's that fake shit
That's that top row of veneers
Just when they gettin' impatient is when I make it world premiere
Aw, damn, word, award shows comin'
Make sure you spell the shit right
Make sure they give me all the credit I deserve
Make sure the good stuff still in that Sprite
They watch us make the shit into a song
You ain't livin' that boy, stop stealin' that light
Anything could happen when I do see ya
Guess it all depends how I'm feelin' that night, okay
Live my life in hotels, bitch betta have my room right
If they kill me, bury me a legend
Bitch betta have my tomb right
Ah, this is perfect for the women that I've loved before
I love 'em all, I just love me more
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Writer(s): Aubrey Mayhew
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