CAUGHT FIRE lyrics

[Intro: K$upreme, Valee, & Lil Yachty]
ChaseTheMoney (Yeah)
Fih, beep
Beep, beep, beep (Beep, beep)
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Yeah, Kpreme, okay
Yup, yup
Dropped "Gucci Cologne," I caught fire (Yeah)
Lightskin bad b*tch, look like Mariah
Now I know what you thinking
Like when a n*gga say, uh, n*gga say, "Oh, my n*gga a star"
You know what I'm saying?
It's like yeah, yeah, yeah
But listen to me when I tell you this
Sorry, I had to take a sip real quick
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
Time's up for the f*ck n*ggas and that's most of you n*ggas, to be honest
I remember putting ten and ten together to get gas
Long time from now, a lotta n*ggas you finna surpass, I mean
Two hundred thousand in the Burberry bag, riding 'round in a red Ferrari like The Flash
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney)
You know you more of a big brother than my big brother ever was
Know I'll jump in front of a bullet for you without thinking
I drop a bag on you without blinking
C'mon, it's Boat
[Chorus: K$upreme]
Dropped "Gucci Cologne," I caught fire (Yeah)
Lightskin bad b*tch, look like Mariah
f*ckin' that ho and she say that she tired (b*tch)
My big homie trappin' like he on The Wire (Trap)
Eyes real low like a n*gga from China
I spent a car on some f*ckin' designer (Fih, beep)
The shirt I be rockin', I bet you can't find it
Your diamonds, they little, they minor (Little n*gga)
Dove in that b*tch like a scuba diver
She act like she wifey, I had to one night her (b*tch)
Smashin' the 'Cat, I be burnin' the tire (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Freestyle sh*t, b*tch, I don't do no cypher
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas, they outsiders
I got an LV print on my lighter
Look at that sh*t on my feet when I walk
My diamonds gon' flirt, b*tch, I don't gotta talk (Ice, ice)

[Verse: K$upreme]
Three-five in a Backwood, that Shark (Shark)
f*ckin' this LA ho on La Park (b*tch)
pus*y was good, but I told her work on her arch
Doing her wrong 'cause that b*tch wasn't here from the start
She give me good brain but this dumb ho ain't smart (Good brain)
We flyin' private, I'm late to depart
Sippin' that 'Tuss, yellow, I feel like I'm Bart (Kpreme)
These n*ggas goofy like Kevin Hart (Goofy n*gga)
Shoppin' on Grailed, I got bands on my cart (Fih, beep)
Ooh, I mix the Number (N)ine jeans with the Chrome Hearts
We ridin' foreign, it don't need a key to start (Skrrt, skrrt)
My n*ggas been down with this sh*t from the jump start
My shooter, he keep a SIG, he got a jump shot (Brrr)
Twelve gauge in the backseat, that's a pump-shot (Bah)
She suck on my di*k for so long, she got lip lock
We smoke out the pound, f*ck a Ziploc (Dope)
[Chorus: K$upreme]
Dropped "Gucci Cologne," I caught fire (Yeah)
Lightskin bad b*tch, look like Mariah
f*ckin' that ho and she say that she tired (b*tch)
My big homie trappin' like he on The Wire (Trap)
Eyes real low like a n*gga from China
I spent a car on some f*ckin' designer (Fih, beep)
The shirt I be rockin', I bet you can't find it
Your diamonds, they little, they minor (Little n*gga)
Dove in that b*tch like a scuba diver
She act like she wifey, I had to one night her (b*tch)
Smashin' the 'Cat, I be burnin' the tire (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Freestyle sh*t, b*tch, I don't do no cypher
Don't f*ck with these n*ggas, they outsiders
I got an LV print on my lighter
Look at that sh*t on my feet when I walk
My diamonds gon' flirt, b*tch, I don't gotta talk (Ice, ice)