The Fire Songtext
von Kodak Black
The Fire Songtext
I don′t need nobody sayin' I went and changed on them
You know the real me, knew all the pain I hold in
You acting like I didn′t love you better than him
Bitch, you acting like I didn't treat you better
I put double G's on your sweater
Every time you called me, it′s whatever
Your first flight, it was private, private jet
I had you ridin′ around, goin' Scotty
And I don′t like to say what I did for nobody
But I put them wings on your jeans like you flying
How you finna turn on your nigga overnight?
When them bitches wasn't fuckin′ with you, baby, I was ridin'
When them niggas wasn′t fuckin' with you niggas, I was slidin'
Stepping on these niggas when thеse niggas be out of line
I see whеre your head at, now you simple-minded
Why you even think like that? You niggas biased
Why you got to lie?
Bitch, I had you dripping, custom linen, ain′t no vinyl
Nigga, I had you Christian Louboutins, draped in designer
Stacked me a couple million, I ain′t switch up on you either
This that fire
All them niggas was breakin' your heart
Lil′ bitch, I stayed beside you
I don't wanna snipe him
Once I got that money, I turned around and went and signed ya
Oh, I know you runnin′ through that fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin′ with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through that fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin′ with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin′ through that fire
You think your time'll get expired, ayy
I know you runnin′ with that fire, yeah
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
You know the real me, knew all the pain I hold in
You acting like I didn′t love you better than him
Bitch, you acting like I didn't treat you better
I put double G's on your sweater
Every time you called me, it′s whatever
Your first flight, it was private, private jet
I had you ridin′ around, goin' Scotty
And I don′t like to say what I did for nobody
But I put them wings on your jeans like you flying
How you finna turn on your nigga overnight?
When them bitches wasn't fuckin′ with you, baby, I was ridin'
When them niggas wasn′t fuckin' with you niggas, I was slidin'
Stepping on these niggas when thеse niggas be out of line
I see whеre your head at, now you simple-minded
Why you even think like that? You niggas biased
Why you got to lie?
Bitch, I had you dripping, custom linen, ain′t no vinyl
Nigga, I had you Christian Louboutins, draped in designer
Stacked me a couple million, I ain′t switch up on you either
This that fire
All them niggas was breakin' your heart
Lil′ bitch, I stayed beside you
I don't wanna snipe him
Once I got that money, I turned around and went and signed ya
Oh, I know you runnin′ through that fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin′ with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through that fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin′ with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin′ through that fire
You think your time'll get expired, ayy
I know you runnin′ with that fire, yeah
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
Writer(s): Russell Pochop, Derek Garcia, Bill Kapri, Ian Mckee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com