Burn

D boy nigga, k a rod nigga

C4 litter, blast 3 or 4 niggas

Piece up in each hand, I squeeze off nigga

Be in the street fans like them breathe art nigga

Couple calls you touching the stars nigga

I'm main oh, I'm I'll that hustle the hard nigga

Nigga, you're on it, I'm a motherfucker

I'm in that frisker like karma is a motherfucker

Burn the swisher, had me calmer than a motherfucker

When you rich is more drama than a motherfucker

Fucka, same old bitch, 2 guns blazing like I'm blazing from the biatch

Game of the remix, shout out to my ex

Try to play a nigga, had to pause, hit the reset

Came with a figure, now I'm down to a g left

But I don't see a g left, you can get your g left

3rd game, with a bird came in the paddle

Burn the field, like a linday... keep it mellow

If money talk might bring mommy a gecko

Echo, shots fired, hollowing mike meyers

Mask on, no mike, I got pliers

Had in the vice, as he screams he's not wired

No keys to start, hot wired

Get you a pound of that loud, the block choir

Took a drop, I needed this

Broke down the chef that the way I'm beating that

Light call, you light pole, where your sneakers at

Type own then he white stove, I could bring it back

Yes, I done... card games, penthouse, overlooking the poll

Courtside heat game got my foot in the bronze

Nikey hoody is shown, work the hoody is on, huh?