letra de fuegostory chapter one - zayysofuego
found out money was evil/ i new we was dead when them choppas go blam
i k!ll all of my opps/ i don’t stop until i see all of they bodies are spread
broke on my ass/ i invest in the bag/ put on my boots and start working for cash
turned up the beats/ music taking me back/ now i’m smoking gas
switched up my circle/ doing 360’s
watching my back/ people real sneaky
do yo half/ so it’s 50/50
anxiety bad/ heart get real skippy
p-ssy good/ like it real milky
good head/ like when she milk me
henny strong/ it don’t get me tipsy
do my dirty/ i’ll do you filthy
i’ll walk on block
give a f-ck if it’s hot
they told me don’t stop
so i go stupid a lot
h-ll storm/ bombs drop
burst your bubblе/ heads pop
back in the days/ i was playing cod
now i’m writing lyrics/ chasing all the guap
pеople say imma be on top
do i see it/ i don’t give f-ck/ i just want the bag/ that’s the thought
woah/ i hit all them n-ggas like woah
smoking on gas/ in my throat
i swear i turned to a goat
imma mutant/ shapeshifting my flow
hop on a beat/ like a toad
new whip/ back on the road
we mop em/ not wiping no nose
she a dime/ but i’m looking for gold
found out money was evil/ i new we was dead when them choppas go blam
i k!ll all my opps/ i don’t stop until i see all of they bodies are spread
broke on my ass/ i invest in the bag/ put on my boots and start working for cash
turned up the beats/ music taking me back/ now i’m smoking gas
switched up my circle/ doing 360’s
watching my back/ people real sneaky
do yo half/ so it’s 50/50
anxiety bad/ heart get real skippy
p-ssy good/ like it real milky
good head/ like when she milk me
henny strong/ it don’t get me tipsy
do my dirty/ i’ll do you filthy
yrooo/ that’s that mob slang
yeah we gang gang
but i don’t gang bang
we chase the money
best believe/ the opps go get hanged
i was chillin with the mob/ but i’m the f-cking lame
but them heaters get you lit up/ like a f-cking flame
no i’m not la flame/ but fuego is the name
yes i got the smoke/ like a choo choo train
i ain’t no hoe/ bad b-tches is the way
found out money was evil/ i new we was dead when them choppas go blam
i k!ll all my opps/ i don’t stop until i see all of they bodies are spread
broke on my ass/ i invest in the bag/ put on my boots and start working for cash
turned up the beats/ music taking me back/ now i’m smoking gas
switched up my circle/ doing 360’s
watching my back/ people real sneaky
do yo half/ so it’s 50/50
anxiety bad/ heart get real skippy
p-ssy good/ like it real milky
good head/ like when she milk me
henny strong/ it don’t get me tipsy
do my dirty/ i’ll do you filthy
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