​aint havin no fye lyrics

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[Intro]
Aye (Plugg)
Aye

[Verse 1]
You ain't even blicked up, havin' no fire
Lil' buddy only comin' 'cause I know he gon' slide
My fire got a flashlight, I know you gon' hide
Sit the f*ck down 'fore they eat you alive
My lil' cousin locked up wit' some knife in some pies
Twin got me stranded, gotta call a Uber ride
Get out the V wit' my lil blick, I'ma use it
Caught a headshot, that's a headache
Now he can't listen to music
f*ck
n*gga tryna find out where lil' fast and them come from
I got some sh*t that 12 gon' run from
n*gga be cappin', these n*ggas be actin'
Shut thе f*ck up, 'cause this sh*t can get tragic
n*gga walk by, n*gga tuckin' his ratchet
Black mask, thеy just call me lil Blacky
n*gga should've had his fire in his hand, he gon' stack it
Curvin' clip on Draco wit' hollows in it
Now yo' problems finished
Why yo' fire ain't in yo' hand? What if these n*ggas push up?
You don't want say you gon' spin
n*gga had a jugg play, ran home, took my dollars home
Ever since I jumped up off that porch, can't leave these dollars lone
n*gga tryna trap in my hood, n*gga give me a SIM
Me and lil' gang need some za
Told the plug "Meet me down the road," we ain't even need to trap out yo' spot
[Bridge]
Aye (Plugg)
Aye

[Verse 2]
Run down, lookin' for a Diamondback
Take a n*gga sh*t, he ain't findin' that
Whip too tinted, we ride in that
Put the stop back on my fire, it keep jumpin' out
Lil' buddy say he can't bring his blick then he ain't poppin' out
Take a n*gga sweater, his sweater was Gucci
Plenty racks on me, I lowkey been hoopty
n*gga walkin' up, his face get two pieces
Zaza weed, I blow that loose leaf
Take that boy off, he thought that he knew me
Fast gang trendy, I'm posted wit' gunman

[Verse 3]
In my hood wit' my blick in my drip
Sneak up on him, he ain't even know I was here
Fast gang be the trend of the year
I'll do a feature wit' you, give me some pills
Try to run up, we already popped his wheels
I can't trap, 'cause I smoke for real
Why the f*ck he got a fire? He ain't even tryna kill
Me and lil' gang got blicks in the the booth
n*gga think he finna run down, run down on who?
All these blicks in my sneaky link spot, she like, "This n*gga can't be serious"
f*ck
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