Burning Up

[Intro: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
Man I’m burning up
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let’s bun it up
Man I'm burning up
It's JP Soundz
Man I'm burning up

[Verse 1: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
I only smoke weed when I'm turning up
Need to watch out for these scummy cunts
I don't need any friends, I got Monica
Monica's tall and she’s sharp
And I used to let her rest in the park when it’s dark cos
The way the game goes man, the way the game goes
Gotta watch out for your foes cos there so close home now
Cos their so close to home
No face but these bitches really feeling me
Money, money, I ain't into negativity
If a man tries me then it’s hats off
See me sitting in your yard with the lights off
Yeah it's a stand-off
First round was just a warm-up
I'm moving wassy in the second round
You can never tell me I ain't ever on job
I had your baby mother making hella sounds
Had your kid walking in, seeing mummy sucking dick
Now I feel bad for him
Give him 2 in a blue and let him start on it
Got my nigga fathering yutes to get his line poppin’
Nah, we really can't stop it
It's the cycle of this game, man I know it's jaw droppin'
But we need mo' stacks so I need a block poppin'
(So I need a block poppin')
So I need a block poppin'
Big knife when I'm out shopping
Pigs chasing me down, I'm bussing U-ies around
Sing "God fuck the federally", we all know that I ain't stopping
You all know that I ain't stopping

[Interlude: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let's bun it up
Man I'm burning up, man I'm burning up

[Verse 2: Sosa]
Lady, what you do for me?
Baby, of late, kinda feels like you be using me
But fuck it, I'm trapped out, ain't nuttin' hella new to me
I love to count upon the roads, the blocks influenced me
Had me creeping from my yard on some truancy
Now I'm ouchere rolling 'round by the corners g
I'm juggin', I'm juggin', catch me all up on the ends, I'll be
I'm burning, I'm burning, scheming a Tina just to turn her
My young nigga, trigger-finger want's to buss man
He's tired of being a virgin, I told him hold up, flip dem packs and keep working
Ain't nothin' worse than losing life without a purpose, got my niggas herbsing
With the Jubba's like 'affi samurai for the workings
He ain't hide, poke you up for gang, we certain
125, ride out gang bro, we lurking
Touch mine then it's curtains
Dodging narcs as they pass, praying my nigga don't ever turn snake and grass
And if you do, I hope L's bun him for that clart, I thought I told you that my family was maud
I thought we're high price, I've been through on tops like The Shard
It's maud, I never say my lifestyle is crud, trapping in the 6, I'm a real young thug
It's mad, my youngers be looking up to me up on my block

[Outro: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let's bun it up
Man I'm burning up
It's JP Soundz
Man I'm burning up
Man I'm burning up
Man I'm burning up
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let's bun it up
Man I'm burning up
Man I'm burning up