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letra de fire - jay vilpin

(verse 1)

ion even much write no more
and still lil baby tell me she like the flows
and she gone eat me like i eat microphones
i make her hit higher tones
they found me underground like a catacomb
i’m on the surface now and it’s on
i’m focused more than ever off the patron
you n-gg-s party living off of your loans
but i ain’t popping sh-t until i get it all on my own
i need a storefront with like 3 or four homes
and b-tches all on payroll answering phones
but y’all don’t hear me talking
i rap record and i mix it and then i’m off it
my old boy wants me to play the trumpet and switch the topic
he said he’s proud i made it though college and got an office
when i bought that foreign he told me to just be cautious
a lotta n-gg-s jealous and they don’t know what you know
if they ain’t talking money you could tell them kiss your culo
i know you getting high just don’t you find yourself on pluto
and when that money come in flip and kick it like it’s judo

(hook)
i got the fire like torches
hungry like orphans
i walk with so much pride that it could never let me forfeit
i could k!ll a leader no kennedy
my only compet-tion is myself no enemies
put out good energy
love is just a lifestyle
ima keep on loving till a n-gg- see the lights out
when i see my brothers winning that sh-t gets me hype now
bad lil baby with me she about to get the pipe now

(verse 2)

little homie pipe down
i know you see the greatness
a walking ball of talent i’m a modern miles davis
i’m steady sh-tting while y’all n-gg-s all be constipated
the way we working we finna get through like all the phases
we pray we beat the cases
and that we catch no more
they wanna see us locked up and treat us like animals
i want see my dawgs winning
forgive us of our sinning
if you was in our position the odds are that you would’ve did it
i’m from miami where n-gg-s robbing for robin jeans
h-lla jits be blowing that pressure or they be on the lean
b-tches be f-cking sucking for money they be on the scene
where you considered lucky if you make it elderly
put my life in a melody
i been burning the celery
i been earning like h-lla cheese
i been yearning to better me
i can’t wait till i’m on my feet
all the work that you finna see
making moves like i’m 45 but i’m only like 23
cuz you know

- jay vilpin

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