Текст песни FIRE - MG Biggz

Anxiety
Giving me body chills
Feel like I'm standing in the rain
Like Johnny Gill
I called Dub Cuzzo but we brothers like
Tommy, Dill
She hate to lift weights
So she went get her body built
She hate to suck dick
I ain't tripping somebody will
Baby
She said are you cutting me off
Im like maybe
Get the flower In and peddle it
Like Dasies
My mama must've had a water birth
I'm so wavy
Yea
Opa-locka where I'm raised at
Dark side across from west side
You ain't from round you should stay back
Boy you let me down
You wasn't down you can say that
She couldn't stick around
She missed out on a Maybach
Watch
Ain't nobody giving shit you gotta take that
Once you cross the line ain't no take backs
Cross the nigga over in and out
Then I spin back
Pull up and they shooting
Killers working out they index
I ain't heard nobody talk about it when you did that
And you put my name in that shit
Why you did that
Think this shit a game
They don't get it til they get sat
Down in pen now you wondering where ya bitch at
Or Jitt at
Jitter bug
All grown up
He grew wings
He the flyest thug
Looking for the highest bud
Chasing anything to take him higher up
Elevator
Escalator
If it escalate
Niggas living on a respirator

They saying Biggz drop dat
Fire
I know they want more
Fire
You see my eyes full of
Fire
Flame em up with dat
Fire

Going back forth
Won't better us
If you ain't got common cents
My shit won't Register
I write for hard thinkers
And niggas who make sharp turns
Disregarding blinkers
The white kids
Brown kids
Where my dark people
This my art people
Coming from the heart people
I say I love you and still doubt me
Since you thinking I'm a rebel let me get rowdy
I ain't got shit to say
Just forget about it
Yea I get it
We forgive not forget about it
But you gotta stop trying me like I'm anybody
Cause I ain't anybody
Yea
2022 everything new
New cribs new cars
New jewelry New foods
Ion need no new friends
On that tip I'll be cool
Know I need to network
But I don't be in mood
I be feeling like the Scrooge
People think I'm being rude
Maybe I don't fuck with you
That ain't never cross ya mind
Bitch got me blowed I crossed a mine
Watch who you dealing with
That'll cost you time
And can't get it back
Like you lost ya job
How tf you couldn't hold me down
You had one job
Since I up's on my step daddy we ain't have one prob
Bring the bag in like a caddy
That good cali Huh
White boy be whippin the foreign
Like it's a rally car
I wanna bring gang out
Think it's time to rally up
All my dawgs riding aint no question they gon saddle up
Nigga lost his honor
And troops tryna battle us
Crackas wanna keep us gather up
Tryna cattle us

They saying Biggz drop dat
Fire
I know they want more
Fire
You see my eyes full of
Fire
Flame em up with dat
Fire