Fire On Me

[Intro]
Cause Im a gangsta’

[Verse 1]
You know I love you bang my line if you need a weapon
Glizzy Gang you can’t put switches on Smith & Wessons
Bump out this ho, damn this bitch a blessing and if I shoot brodie shoot ain’t no second guessing
Mixing Quagen with some Tec shit I guess thats Tec-In
And bro gon’ blow for me even though we from different sections
All these chains around my neck glisten diamonds dancing
Im a B street nigga, but brodie from the 7

[Verse 2]
Shit, We was thuggin’ let’s take it back to them chilly days, and if we talkin’ bout’ money get that 11 ways
Was 13 with [?] on me bussin’ hella plays, Hoodied up didn’t give a fuck if it was Glock or not
Let a sucka his move and ima pop his top
They triеd to tell me Joc just stay in school was tryna pop a opp
Phst, you get my lingo?
I just sippеd my whole damn cup like where the lean go?
2100 don’t even go against this G-code
Politicin’ cuddy ain’t with it the fuck is he on?
Im cold in this room cause all this ice cut the heat on
Bro in the county 7 and 2 don’t get beat on
Free all my jewelers till they come home it won’t be long
Crack the gates for some killers that really stand on it, you see that shirt that you got on we put yo mans on it
You see this chain? I dare a nigga put his hands on it
Walking anything down we don’t spare nothin’
I see you clutchin’ who the fuck you tryna scare cousin?
Fuck these hoes I just never really cared for em’
I’m to this bag, we gon’ blam him if he throw a [?]
You love your life? Keep that wop shit its most important
Shit if its me? On the B, I bet that shit fortune
Jump Out Gang we apply it and make niggas forfeit
24 they from the V, I got some niggas northin’