Fire in the Booth (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Symba (USA)


[Verse 1]
I shoulda started rapping when the beat dropped
But since the beat dropped, I guess I gotta find the sweet spot
Since Charlie reached out, they love us for the freestyles so let's lock in
I know most n*ggas woulda heard this beat and started off with "Allow me to reintroduce myself. My name is Sym"
No Charlie, I'm not them
Caitlyn Jenner flow, can't tell me I'm not him
I'm from a place that breeds players and peas
A girlfriend's a side b*tch to a chick with some cheese
It's like wе learned about weed beforе we learned how to read
And that's why we chase money before we chase our dreams
A lot of n*ggas where I'm from go broke
Instead of taxing these outta towners, they partying with 'em and getting close
You f*cking up the game with your vices, n*gga
We take the work OT, not the prices n*gga
At 14, I was driving with no license, n*gga
I had a fake one with a photo of my high school picture
And a better car than my teachers with a lot more vision
I learned a lot more from not listening
Why would I listen to people I didn't want to be in life
When the LOX taught us money, power and respect was the key to life
I'm still traumatized from all I seen in life
My uncle told on my other uncle, how do he sleep at night?
Imagine your blood brother who told gon' take the stand and tell on you while he wearin' your clothes
You get ten years and this n*gga get to go home and if you do something to him, your family look at you wrong
I should have said that in a song 'cause nowadays when you say real sh*t, you sound old
They'd rather hear me talk about how I'm rocking these shows and f*cking all of these hoes that's f*cking all of my bros
This fame ain't for fools
This rap sh*t is all about making people assume
n*ggas do whatever to get a couple of views
It's more smoke and mirrors than blunts in bathrooms
Last year, the world went down 'cause of Covid
A lot of n*ggas came up from scamming unemployment
Ran through they money, turning hoes into girlfriends
Meanwhile I'm rapping like Kehlani's next boyfriend
I'm the best on earth
f*ck a bomb Charlie, you gon' need a bag for this verse
Keep it real Charlie, I know that I'm probably the first to come up here and drop a verse and not sweat out my shirt
I make it look easy
Easy as cops lock us up for marijuana
A white man get slapped on the wrist so he gets pardoned
That's what happens when your father went to college with Your Honor
Corey Miller got more time than the cops that killed Briana
And Larry Hover just about to come home, don't get me started
One day this justice system gon' catch karma
'Cause Big Meech ain't sell more dope than big pharma
Free Big Meech
One day this justice system gon' catch karma
'Cause Big Meech ain't sell more dope than big pharma
[Verse 2]
Jealousy and envy's a package deal when you winnin'
Especially when you grown from the n*ggas that you begin with
It's hard dodging gimmicks while tryna keep up an image
I'm just tryna finish with the n*ggas I came in with
Lookin' at my Rollie and feelin' bad for the homie
He can barely pay his rent or fill his fridge with groceries
He called to check on me, I'm too busy to phone him
He sent the n*gga a text, I hit him with an emoji
This sh*t I don't mean to do
But every time he callin' me, be at work
When I call him back, he in a interview
Different time zones, I spend nights alone
That's how I end up f*cking with women all you n*ggas know [?]
Come and travel with me, place to place
The passport is stamped out, I been from place to place
Used to switch the trap house, went from place to place
State to state, with paper place
And that's exactly why my safe is straight
But don't think I'm the one to eat off
So many n*ggas tried to use me to go get a dream off
It's a difference from playin' in the league and playing street ball
But most of us just look at it like it's all b-ball
It's a million dead n*ggas but it's only one Money Mitch in them
It's one hood Mitchell but it's a [?], hey
n*ggas only love you when they in the hood with you
And if you want that to continue, then get 'em out the hood with you
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