Lyrics Fire Pot - Mike Mike

Put that fire on that pot and turn that drop to fluid
It's crazy, a couple years ago, I ain't know what I was doin
I had to call red like Carl Sir to walked me through it
Now I can buy whatever I want when I walk in Louis
Bitch, I'm lit, Shaq shootin' free throws on my wrist
This a brick, seppes with the zippers on the side cost a zip
I got a drum on my motherfuckin' gun not a clip
If I point it at you and pulled the trigger, you probably won't live

Probably not, I remember when niggas called my nigga like
Tell your guy to stop, tryna play me out some paper be dun got your partner shot
He ain't even got no beef, you wonder why your guy got dropped
It's cause of you, soon as somebody die, you wanna call a truce
Glock with the switch, feel like Pac did on juice
Whack you with this revolver, then hide the proof
Ain't goin' out like Pac did on top of that roof
Q don't let me go, bein' broke is a disease
I got the antidote, I sell my auntie diop
On a scale of one to ten, TT let me know

Put that fire on that pot and turn that drop to fluid
It's crazy, a couple years ago, I ain't know what I was doin
I had to call red like Carl Sir to walked me through it
Now I can buy whatever I want when I walk in Louis
Bitch, I'm lit, Shaq shootin' free throws on my wrist
This a brick, seppes with the zippers on the side cost a zip
I got a drum on my motherfuckin' gun not a clip
If I point it at you and pulled the trigger, you probably won't live