Country Dons are in the studio for their 1st Fire In The Booth freestyle. Fire In The Booth is a Charlie Sloth original freestyle Rap format on Apple Music.
[Charlie Sloth: Intro]
Now it's time to rumble
Skum (skum) (skum)
Country dons in the building
[Rokky]
Yea jheez
Check it
Look
They gonna hate to see you doing, something that they can't
I wanna be there at the finish not there from the start
Girls say I ain't got no heart
I ain't Tony Stark
Bro fucked up with some change and I ain't tripping
Nigga, that's my darg
Fans come for grub
That's two ways that I give them bars
We're chasing pagans around the ends and playing bumper cars
My young boys, they ying you down
They don't know martial arts
My akhi bros are riding out on Eid ,astaghfirullah
My girl gets anything she wants
No she don't have to ask
How's this dead ting talking rude, and she don't have no arse
We making money from the streets
We don't need no advance
You bring the snow in to the ends, make it avalanche
I see the fear in them
My bro got 27 years, I shed a tear for him
He'll be a legend on the wing just like Arjen Robben
Don't get it twist
Cah where we're from we started from the bottom
Just pree how I'm coming
And don't be thinking
Cah we're popping we ain't out 'ere shotting
My guys break bricks down every month
Go and work the profits
My pagans lives are shambolic, I'm just being honest
Still see them on the mains, put their face up on the car bonnet (perfect)
They ain't nothing like my country dons, their far from it
I'm in the kitchen whip, whipping up narcotics
Girls see my poll it makes them strip, they wanna dance on it
Course I got my bro back then, we were going halves on it
[Maroc]
You know I'm fully gassed, anytime a pack lands
Started from the bottom to the top
I'm with my right hand
I found the right plan, I dish it out and stack bands
I still got my ahki's down to war, like we're in afghan
And I'm connecting all these bricks, like its Tetris
Cah them boy rookie in this trap game, we veterans
Came in through the exit
We leave through the entrance
That's racks in my mouth
But that's a different type of dentist (Hadouken)
And let me take you back to where this shit started
It was a pack of haze I turned I it into a stack of papes
All I knew was vacking bags never had no handed plates
I'm on a paper chase I'll show you how to money make
You know I'm trapping hard I pull up in an SVR
Dick her down in yard she loved it
I ain't gotta take her shard
My bro slapped shells out the whip like its Mario Kart
In 014 licking shots, like I'm Demba ba
And I'm a trapper not a rapper, I don't need no clout
Slim waist big back, I tell her make it bounce
But never put a bitch before the lizzy because we love these pounds
I'm up and down, life's like a merry go round
[Blaze]
Trap so busy ma nigga I need a cat flap
And if I catch an opp, I ain't loading up snapchat
Cali in my zoot I be rolling up a backstrap
And if my brudda calls me, you know I'm gonna back that (It's heating up)
Is she with me for the money, or is it for the fame
Came out of the trap and put some diamonds on my chain
Trapping's in my blood its coursing through my veins
Millionaire trapboy just like I'm Bruce Wayne
Your girls in my dms imma make her cum again
They been saying that they pop smoke, they been bunning blems
Stabproofs around here it gets splashy
I'll put knife to flesh so don't at me
I got nice garmz but I'm always in a trackie
I don't need a good girl I'm tryna get a baddie
And if i get the drop, then we're rolling to your addy
Driving skidding around like they're doing up a rally
Trapped in this game like Jumanji
Bro always double checks when I leave the house I got it on me
Feds or these chicks tryna cuff me
And ever since I come up, all I hear is can you buss me
He's got an X on his back, but it ain't off-white
Crab in a sea, I'm a big great white
So much ice on my neck I get frostbite
Years on the curb, and now I live that boss life
Country dons in the building
C'mon then
Cd's shit
I see you guys I see you guys aight
Whoo now we ain't done yet
Never done yet c'mon
You wanna get it again yh
Lets go lets go
Mhm Mhm
Country dons
Okay
Lets do it
Ah
Mhm
Final lap lets get 'em
Yh
[Blaze]
We spent six figures on squares
Tell them bitches to come in pairs
Them man soft like gummy bears
There ain't many niggas like me, its rare
Like them creps I'll take both pairs
She's talking mad she'll soon get aired
Your line is damaged it needs repair
Need a price lets go compare
I jud'a jewels no need to brag
Buss that ape this ain't no tag
Fully connected don't get no lag
Opps run hurdles they work at a track
If you heard about who did it
I really rap what I'm living
If you touch bro I ain't forgiving
Try tell him stop but he ain't listen
My young boys on a mission
I push bricks out full commission
I can't see no competition
10 racks'll have you missing
Times changed got a pool in my yard
No construction got bricks on the car
So much drip can fill a reservoir
I'm meeting my cats no time for seminars
8 bags on these stars
Got my tings ain't gotta go hard
All from the trap don't need no advance
She wants big boobs, I gave her implants(perfect)
Served at a black bush like I'm a trader
Middle finger to all my haters
Fuck the feds they put me in a paper
Messing with my shqipes and they will erase ya
[Rokky]
Running out of luck I need a trip to Ireland
I tell my girl go pack your bags
I'll take you around the islands
The hogwarts coming to the booth and bought a couple Feynman
I thrown the plug a tenants say
I need a ting thats silent
I get this gwop then milly rock
Your city and my village locked
I know you like to flex a lot
My bro's be in your chimney top
They didn't wanna pay the costs
Give up trapping, said its long
My traps jumping giddy up got Tinchy Stryder, Pixie lock
Will they miss me when I'm gone
I'm getting tipsy off the rum
They ain't got hart like kevin you silly they ain't on no ride along
And I know she's bad as fuck
Because she like her titties sucked
Anytime I got it tucked she feel it when she back it up
I had to risk my freedom
They wanna be a boss they don't know the meaning
Kitties feining
If I miss that call they're moving disobedient
Main road, tryna count me cash
They'll have to hold a beating
I know I'm bait
Cut through with my ramz, them boy are skeeming
Uptown
Make her buss it down and spin it round and round
They bet against me now the cat ain't on me
I'm making money now
I'm in the trap surrounded by some cats but these ones don't meow
I took an L, and I made it back nobody helped me out
[Maroc]
Fly brudda like I'm peter pan this ain't no never lands
Cookies by the pack this ain't no Marylands
I'm trapping for them heavy bands I don't want that bitch if shes on every man
Can tell you about my life you wouldn't understand or even comprehend
I'm on the strip I've gotta blend they took my brudda gave him ten
Country dons until the end
Family ting like fuck her friend she's moving mad
I'll fuck her friend throw a rack up on her like go on then buss it then
And she keeps telling me she loves me since this rap shit
Funny that she never loved me when I never had shit
And I can't entertain their beef cah them boy don't come match fit
Ninety minutes gone three packs sold that's a hattrick(perfect, kia)
Country dons in the building
C'mon
Jheez Gangshit
Are you man with
Hard Hard
And that right there that right there is what you call fire in the booth
Mazza
Fire in the Booth, Pt.1 was written by Country Dons.
Fire in the Booth, Pt.1 was produced by HARGO & RicoRunDat.
Country Dons released Fire in the Booth, Pt.1 on Thu Nov 05 2020.