World On Fire lyrics

[Intro: Bugus]
Woo

[Chorus: Russ]
Everybody stop, drop and roll
Man I get it (I get it)
I'm gonna set this world on fire (Fire)
Yeah

[Verse 1: Russ]
I got some bones to pick
Hate me now but I won't forget
Imma just laugh and toast to it
Kick back, blow some smoke to this
Light this world on fire
Respect is not expected motherf*cker, it's required
So hurry up and learn
I grab the wheel because you passed your turn
Had I not done that we would've crashed and burned
I'm driving out like f*ck my passengers
Just pass the purp and pass that liquor
I really don't care which one comes quicker
Life is a waitress and I don't have patience
So what? She takes too long, I'ma tip her
Both middle fingers, f*ck this game
It's buried six feet deep in blunts and chains
Don't worry 'cause when I'm on I'll have pounds
I don't wear a hat but I wear a crown
Platinum diamonds, lavish styling
Screaming "DIEMON" looking down
But that's expected so don't stress it
But pass those matches 'cause I'm feeling young and reckless
[Chorus: Russ]
Everybody stop, drop and roll
Man I get it (Get it)
I'm gonna set this world on fire (Fire)
Stop, drop and roll
Man I get it (Get it)
I'm gonna set this world on fire (Fire)

[Post-Chorus]
Hold up
I'm looking at the world like "What's the hold-up?"
Hold up, yeah it's over
The world is my target and I'm here now
So just clear out, get it started

[Break: Bugus]
Uh (Uh)

[Verse 2: Bugus]
Label me a psychopath
Slate tracks, I laid my voice over like a [?]
Lowly in my psychopath
Smoking 'til my sight go bad
Laws tryna keep your boy sober like I might go mad
(f*cking right, I might go mad)
f*ck, my life went by so fast
From flag to [?]
[?] out of the tabernacle
To tapping ash off my kush
Wrapped in my tobacco
I do me, if you hate I think that's wack, what you do
And it's a fact: My screw's loose
Ain't scared to club with you dudes
Now Bugus making you loose
And you can't it, boo-boo
Sick of selling quarters
Stealing quarters out the Laundromat
Problems [?], problems
Where the f*ck do we solve 'em at?
Now we drop albums where the f*ck are these dollars at?
I'm tryna cop a stack and relax
Pop collars back, freedom of America
Uh, feel it in your area
Uh, uh
[Chorus: Russ]
Everybody stop, drop and roll
Man I get it (Get it)
I'm gonna set this world on fire (Fire)
Stop, drop and roll
Man I get it (Get it)
I'm gonna set this world on fire (Fire)

[Post-Chorus]
Hold up
I'm looking at the world like "What's the hold-up?"
Hold up, yeah it's over
The world is my target and I'm here now
So just clear out, get it started