Fire in the Booth, Pt. 1

Part 1: Produced by Sebz Beats

[Intro: Mitch & Charlie Sloth]
Look (Yeah)
Brum town (Woo)
You know
Sebz Beats, baby
Let's go, Mitch, let's go bro
Charlie, respect for this one, look, look

[Verse]
The same Mitch sound different from before
I stay composed on the Internet Explore'
It's Tier 4, but I'm in Christian Dior
I made it rain, so this time I make it poor
It saves penny for your forts, but I made plenty more
They're still begging me for Visuals, for 24
Incredible, I changed my life with this metaphor
It's not a troll, my house wifе like Kenya Moore
I bangеd the hall, I take it past any Centre 4
I had a doors in the sky like an Aventador
They're rolling 'round up and down
And they got no rapport
They'll put on this t-shirt I bet, ain't for law
And they don't pre-pre-press it, they just press record
You're typing on your keyboard
And you ain't been abroad
To these kids, I'm the Principal like Seymour
I met mazza, skrr, reverse, then it's Ni-No
The only time you see jaws
This ain't the seashore
And I'm the voice, so it's the streets that I speak for
When it was cold, no further
This glizzy kept me warm
I know there's capping on the net
There must be Capricorns
Thunderstorm, you're in the streets
But they're still informed
I needed corn for this drone, and then my son was born
I'm a chaser like Shaun, I leave money's hone
And I was told between the phone
A [?] was born