Fires lyrics

by

Lil Yachty



[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Hey, ice you up, bust you down
Head tap, play around, sit here, then I get around
I did that sh*t more than once, I move 'round like anal opps
I flew you out, but it had stops, I fly her out, it's first, no doubt
I get you hotter than a sauna, booze from a liar
I've been rich since I was young and check no tires
f*ck with me and you get whatever you desire
Break your back while you sing, like a choir
Pop a X, turn you up, get you wired
She never felt like this with none of her n*ggas prior
She call me when you f*ck up to put out fires

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
She in my crib, tryna get work, you gon' get higher
She on my neck, I'm in the back, sh*t like canyon
Throwin' it back, tryna get work, like she a fighter
We lit, no lighter, her grip be tighter
Ayy, ayy, it ain't nothin' realer
She beg me to kill it like I was a killer
Punchin' this beat like a dealer, she get with me
I'm on a different level, I make her sound like a tenner
No static, don't need no antenna
All these diamonds, I'm December
Want to eat me like I'm dinner
When I finish, I'ma spin her, trophy me, like I'm a winner
Got her waitin' front center
I'm on fire like a sinner, n*gga, remember
Word to X, I'ma do this for my dawgs, got it on lock, no laws
She in a dress, no drawers, I'm doin' this for the cause
Pick her up, drop her off in a Rolls, I'm a boss
Like I'm Ross, should've been a dentist, way I floss
Try to go against and get a loss, sh*t on me, frosted
Got a new whip and exhaust it
Talkin' that water, the faucet, ain't no tellin' what it costed
All this sh*t they see on me, it be real
It's gon' be what it's gon' be, it's in the ill
I be havin' that sh*t on me, that's why they steal
This sh*t ain't film
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