Lyrics On Fire - F 8 K

Bitch I'm on fire nigga

I'm running through the racks
Nigga

Serving em packs nigga
I'm grabbing that mac nigga
I make the brick walk
I make the plug talk
Whippin' the crack raw
I'm hanging with Dope boys

I got the dog food could serve you for dinner
Never gon stop till I flood out arenas
I ran the work then go flip all the profit
I got me a rocket, I stay with the ratchet
I fucked the bitch and her pussy got mileage
I did me some dirt but I'm never gon say
I know that game but I'm never gon play
Gotta watch out for the snakes in my garden
Building a life gotta stay out the dirt
Play with the bros you might just end up dead
We in a race you can never come first
Hearing the hate gotta pop me a perc
Weaving the demons so I got me a 'vette
I got my foot on their neck
Hitters don't miss gotta aim for the head
Never met Khaled but I know we the best
I talk my shit yeah em niggas song like me
Sticking the dick in your wifey
Now we know why he don't like me
I came from the mud Yeah I'm talking the projects
The bitch you just dmed,I done fucked her
Iced up my wrist with Rollies and Audemars
Saying she loves me I know that shit full of cap
Done with the bitch so I gotta get rid of her

Bitch I'm on fire nigga
I'm running through the racks nigga
Serving em packs nigga
I'm grabbing that Mac nigga
I make the brick walk
I make the plug talk
Whippin' the crack raw
I'm hanging with Dope boys

Catching a body we never gon tell
I flipped his bitch and I left her on read
Toting em glizzy and toting em tecs
Cheated on me so I fucked all her friends
Free all the bros they still stuck in the pen
Play with us then we gon get on your ass
Smoking that loud I can't hang with no rats
Talking that shit we gon get on your ass
Saving this money gotta run up the stacks
Came from the bottom my niggas gon eat
Fuck all the trials i ain't taking no plea
Play with the gang we gon take off his wig
Niggas be rats so I'm never gon speak
Homies be telling gotta watch how you speak
Fuck all the favors ain't doing for free
Fuck all these haters we send em the heat

Bitch I'm on fire nigga
I'm running through the racks nigga
Serving em packs nigga
I'm grabbing that Mac nigga
I make the brick walk
I make the plug talk
Whippin' the crack raw
I'm hanging with Dope boys