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emilio rojas - fire كلمات الأغنية

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we set the streets on fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
we set the streets on fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
we light this b-tch up, then burn this b-tch down
we turn this b-tch up, but don’t turn your b-tch down
f-ck 911 man, ain’t a fire man, they can’t put me out, so don’t try
i’ma lit imagine that block or booth, so that’s why
we set the streets on

i’m like b-tch, i got this motherf-cker burnin
when i teach em how to smoke on that
that sh-t is higher learning
i’m like b-tch, you see me whippin something german
when they tried to detour us, that’s when we got all determined
and i can’t loose so you can’t win
cash crew on that back end
i got expresses now, i don’t got friends
everybody hand out and they askin
where the chips is, they wanna get rich
i keep close friends at a distance
thick broads and my missed calls
so my missed calls is your wishlist
don’t hit y’all to do bizness
but i’ma get dollars there, did a lot of dirt to get outta there
when that check cleared, then my conscience cleared
huh, what the f-ck is guilt when you killing sh-t
when you stand out with your hand out, we’re not feeling it

fire though a drew barrino
i’m a lit match on that gasoline
i’m burning kush it’s a forest fire
my cup dubbed but i’m p-ssin lean
rose and volts when i’m parking it
on any beat, i’m an arsinist,
fantastic 3 with just minus 1,
where the fire hoes i’m torching it
real n-gg-, fortunate, on any block, i’m the hottest n-gg-
check my tip, i just ran a fever,
that’s 104, i’m the hottest n-gg-
your hoe korean my wallet n-gg-
you rap about it, i got it n-gg-
graduated, didn’t walked a stage
get a money degree, no college n-gg-
in a 2 seater, with 2 reader,
silence of the lambs, they to eat us
my d-ck and b-lls, one married, one engaged
that’s 2 cheetas
one beat, 3 creatures
emilio dough and that 2k
f-cking up the game
my weed broke but hard on hard…

burn the beat like i be burning bloods
it’s time to turn it up, when they drop the track
i only heard it once and said serve me lunch
and if you didn’t know, it’s doughbeezy b-tch
i never miss a show, i’m on the season 6
i dropped the mixtape… this a global grind
and ain’t no time for me to slow it down
i just beat it up, and then heat it up
so tell the fire man he gonn be the truck
you got a problem with me, come and see what’s up
i serve n-gg-s daily no pizza hut
ball hard and don’t stack cash
i got credit cards get your visas up
credit a 1 no steak sauce
got a big crib with a lake house
and a private room i take groupies to
after every show, i f-ck her face off
it’s a town, you ain’t heard n-gg- we herb twist
and big syrup sippers,
every verse that i spit need a warning sticker
i drop in the booth and straight burn n-gg-

- emilio rojas

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