Fire On Me (feat. yefta & Yung Bee)

Don't don't don't make me walk you down Better let your conscience talk you out For the cops come to chalk you out What's poppin' now Don't don't make me walk you down Better let your conscience talk you out For the cops come to chalk you out What's poppin' out Pull up with the goons and goblins And they hoppin' out Knockin' down every opp in town Top city we hold it down 785 bitch Every time I touch the beat I feel the spirit of Juan P I'm everything they wanna be His rappin' shit so easy to me Brought chopsticks like I'm Vietnamese Don't pop shit unless you bringin' the heat I've been fiendin Just feed me the beat Try to beef with me But you easy to eat Must be diabetic Cause you cling to defeat I gotta ring the lead The world a rule Lost so many homies So I tote a tool Got a green beem That's a Yoda move Had a blue one That I sold to Luke And the flows hot And it's molten too I call up Weezy Tell him pour the purp Strictly for dessert Before I go berserk Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Keep it on me Yeah your brother had a due date He expired homie Sorry brodie You don't like how the game work Come and fire on me Come and fire on me Talking through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Keep it on me Yeah your brother had a due date Ge expired homie Sorry brodie You don't like how this game work Come and fire on me Come and fire on me Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Keep it on me Yeah your brother had a duedate He expired homie Sorry brodie You don't like how this game work Come and fire on me Come and fire on me UH Its Yefta I ain't really on no gangster shit But Goddo made the call So im going gangster bitch! Don't let me catch you lacking When you say you get it crackin Fuck all that weak shit I'm comin' through to whack em Take that nugget off your shoulders Leave em' wonderin' what happened Pull up on your spot And leave your touched young buck Nip tucked when the 40 cal Deal the tummy tuck Get fucked You pushed your luck And now I'm servin' up a portion Toss a hot one in your organs Cut you off like abortions Leavin' a messy contortion Should've played it cool Cause now you got some orphans I'm cookin' beef Like I'm dealin' burgers at auctions Hit the block like I'm Mighty Morphin Tinted windows in the range Packin' danger True definition of a power ranger Poppin' shots at yo' momma's crib Let me re-arrange ya Poke ya like a tailor Bleed ya dragon Disappear like vapors Hop in the scraper All black like I'm Vader Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Your brother had a due date hhe expired, homie Sorry, brodie You don't like how this game work Come and fire on me Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Your brother had a due date He expired, homie Sorry, brodie You don't like how this game work ccome and fire on me Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Your brother had to do that He expired, homie Come and fire on me Blue bandana represent the gang Culture game over Hit you with that Charizard flamethrower Shots to the dome But I tried to aim lower Didn't die but it's gon' hurt tomorrow Like a hangover Glock 27, 40 Yhat's my lil' homie Big ass AK on my shoulder That's his big brodie Better pay me if you owe me Cause I'm never lonely One deep but you ain't gotta ask Bro, you know it's on me Talkin' cause I live it Any beat I be on Middle of the summer sstill ridin' with the heat on Shoot your pinky toe The hollow Knock both of your feet off Rob you for yo rollie That's the type of time that we on Insane bout my change Ain't no fuckin' game Take this AR And treat your block Like the fuckin' range Plottin' on my chain Ain't gon' take a fuckin' thing Bust your brain with this MMP If I up and bang Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me Yeah, your brother had a due date He expired, homie Sorry, brodie You don't like how the game work Come and fire on me Slidin' through your city With that fire on me Talkin' through your teeth Know I keep a pair of pliers on me