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letra de fire brings ice - marijuanaxo & joe pablo

[intro: joe pablo]
(keep that sh-t low-key, tay)
(yo, boom made this)
hey, blow

[chorus: joe pablo]
ayy, where the ‘rex? where the woo? bust it down, get it wet
can’t even take my b-tch no lunch ’cause i got danny on the south, but i got bottle on the west
brodie, what the f-ck you doin’? fly this whip like a jet
smack a left, i just seen him at the light
gotta make it home, say my prayers every night
in that cell, you on your own, so you better get it right
but i’m like how the f-ckin’ h-ll did this fire bring me ice? hey

[verse 1: joe pablo]
j bе f-ckin’ up the south, to a nine from a split
know i’m lyin’, that sh-t flyin’, need a dime ’bout a brick
how you ain’t dyin’ ’bout no monеy, but you dyin’ ’bout the b-tch?
it be hard to give my money or my time to a b-tch
like, baby, i been on my grind, i buy diamonds and sh-t
don’t buy purses, bae, i’d rather double down on my grit
for a verse, i want a zip, but for a show, i want a split
lil’ bro don’t do ’em in the club, when he leave it’s a hit

[verse 2: marijuanaxo]
it’s a hit, hah
i feel like we was made for this sh-t
now we lit as f-ck, gettin’ paid for this sh-t
n-gga mad as f-ck ’cause i laid with his b-tch
and i wish he would’ve pulled up, ’cause i stay with the stick, yeah
she said she be turnt to that “shake back”
shootin’ through the city, d-mn near rap when she play that
lil’ n-gga, don’t flash that lil’ knot, i been made that
crackin’ hard off these phones, i might drop a stack
’cause if you want top-shelf, i need forty-five
don’t worry ’bout what i paid, you ain’t take the drive
if my brother callin’, right or wrong, you know i’ma slide
playin’ crazy with the gang, that’s a suicide
chopper fire with a beem on him
i hope my lil’ shooter don’t freeze on me
i feel like joe clark, all this lean on me
you know i gotta bark like a leash on me
[chorus: joe pablo]
ayy, where the ‘rex? where the woo? bust it down, get it wet
can’t even take my b-tch no lunch ’cause i got danny on the south, but i got bottle on the west
brodie, what the f-ck you doin’? fly this whip like a jet
smack a left, i just seen him at the light
gotta make it home, say my prayers every night
in that cell, you on your own, so you better get it right
but i’m like how the f-ckin’ h-ll did this fire bring me ice? hey

- marijuanaxo joe pablo

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