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letra de on fire - f 8 k

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(hook: f 8 k )
b-tch i’m on fire n-gga
i’m running through the racks n-gga
serving em packs n-gga
i’m grabbing that mac n-gga
i make the brick walk
i make the plug talk
whippin’ the crack raw
i’m hanging with dope boys

(verse 1: f 8 k)
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 f-cked the b-tch and her p-ssy 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 ‘vet
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 sh-t yeah em n-ggas song like me
sticking the d-ck in your wifey
now we know why he don’t like me
i came from the mud yeah i’m talking the projects
the b-tch you just dmed,i done f-cked her
iced up my wrist with rollies and audemars
saying she loves me i know that sh-t full of cap
done with the b-tch so i gotta get rid of her
(hook: f 8 k )
b-tch i’m on fire n-gga
i’m running through the racks n-gga
serving em packs n-gga
i’m grabbing that mac n-gga
i make the brick walk
i make the plug talk
whippin’ the crack raw
i’m hanging with dope boys

(verse 2: f 8 k)
catching a body we never gon tell
i flipped his b-tch and i left her on read
toting em glizzy and toting em tecs
cheated on me so i f-cked 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 sh-t we gon get on your ass
saving this money gotta run up the stacks
came from the bottom my n-ggas gon eat
f-ck all the trials i ain’t taking no plea
play with the gang we gon take off his wig
n-ggas be rats so i’m never gon speak
homies be telling gotta watch how you speak
f-ck all the favors ain’t doing for free
f-ck all these haters we send em the heat
(hook: f 8 k )
b-tch i’m on fire n-gga
i’m running through the racks n-gga
serving em packs n-gga
i’m grabbing that mac n-gga
i make the brick walk
i make the plug talk
whippin’ the crack raw
i’m hanging with dope boys

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