Fire Truck lyrics

[Intro]
Man, I'm finna' send this DM (Spin, spin spin)
Y'all n*ggas ain't gangster
VVS, you forgot to hit it
Y'all n*ggas Power Rangers (Man hit 'em, and they neighbor's house too cause' they f*ck with them)

[Chorus]
Wet yo block, man y'all n*ggas need a fire truck (Y'all get hit)
I'm in that 'cat, when I pull off, burn the tires up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I might go to hell, when I die, got a bible tucked (?)
I used to watch my daddy whip, but he wasn't driving stuff (?)
I was standing on that corner, I wasn't waiting on MARTA (MARTA)
I used to sit off in the backseat, loadin' up my choppa' (My stick)
I used to sit back on my dirt bike, like it was Harley (?)
Say it's his birthday, call them henchmen, go shoot up the party (?)

[Verse 1]
Say he wanted smoke, he got tobacco (?)
Boxed up like a Newport (Newport)
Cremate now he ashes (Oooo)
Glizzy like a camera cause' I get it and get flashy (Woah)
Back in middle school, I used to f*ck on b*tch named Ashley (Woah)
These n*ggas be pus*y, they just blow up, Bobby Lashley (Bobby Lashley)
Just like Dwayne Wade, n*gga your oldest son a faggot (Hahaha)
(?) hit my phone from down the road, still (?)
Call my shooter Tooly, all he know is slang' that rachet (Woah, woah, woah, slang')
[Chorus]
Wet yo block, man y'all n*ggas need a fire truck (Y'all get hit)
I'm in that 'cat, when I pull off, burn the tires up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I might go to hell, when I die, got a bible tucked (?)
I used to watch my daddy whip, but he wasn't driving stuff (?)
I was standing on that corner, I wasn't waiting on MARTA (MARTA)
I used to sit off in the backseat, loadin' up my choppa' (My stick)
I used to sit back on my dirt bike, like it was Harley (?)
Say it's his birthday, call them henchmen, go shoot up the party (?)

[Verse 2]
No cap, free the brim' reaper (Brim' reaper)
I got a cold heart, walkin' with a 10mm (That Glock)
Three n*ggas bodybagged, that's a triple peater' (He dead)
I just brought my n*gga home, just like Derek Jeter (Like Derek)
Feds tappin' in on phones, so I don't talk to people (?)

I just saw a Philly Eagle
Ridin' round in that Buick Regal
Good dope, call me Ola-ethal
Bye-bye Carmen, Ola preacher
Talk to (?) through my (?)
Never been a follower, Imma' die a leader

[Chorus]
Wet yo block, man y'all n*ggas need a fire truck (Y'all get hit)
I'm in that 'cat, when I pull off, burn the tires up (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I might go to hell, when I die, got a bible tucked (?)
I used to watch my daddy whip, but he wasn't driving stuff (?)
I was standing on that corner, I wasn't waiting on MARTA (MARTA)
I used to sit off in the backseat, loadin' up my choppa' (My stick)
I used to sit back on my dirt bike, like it was Harley (?)
Say it's his birthday, call them henchmen, go shoot up the party (?)