[Verse]
Ayo, you got cash? Well, shit, I might deliver
I said I was gon' look out, I don't quite remember
I'm nice with the stove (Stove), nice with the blender
Got more ice than the ninth of December (Huh)
Middle of the summer, chain looking like winter (Winter)
A winner (Winner), born to be king like Simba
And I do it for my real life bidders
My twenty-three in one, every night kite senders
They want me slaughtered, man down (Man down)
Keep my head above water, I can't drown (Can't drown)
I see niggas face a quarter and stand trial (Stand trial)
When he come home, shit, he gon' have a grandchild
These snitches supposed to be exiled
But they not (Not), so I grabbed my guns and left town
Got my wife, my son and my stepchild (Huh)
They safe so the level of my stress down
Fuck a bitch, I could care less now (Now)
Fuck her and dog her, might give her a wet towel
Real quiet nigga (Nigga), but still I dress loud (Loud)
Fresh style, patches in my jeans reptile (Reptile)
TCF 'til the death, I'm livin' it (I'm livin' it)
Niggas from the 'jects who invest in businesses
I don't have sex 'cause I stretch the benefit
Then I fucked her well, my success is limitless
OG say we threats and menaces
'Cause I copped TECs to protect my premises
Bullets that I kept don't respect the innocent
And the money that I spent on my neck is ignorant
Remember when we used to rest in tenements
We progressed to gentlemen and sex with immigrants (Let's go)
Niggas got stretched when I left the dealership
On my ostrich, gator, [?] chin chilla shit
I got a whole lot of paper, you know who you dealin' with?
Type to get you smoked by the nigga you chillin' with, huh (Huh)
[Outro]
Hands down
TCF 'til the death, nigga
Let's go
Trust Comes First, it's all about trust, baby
Let's go
Huh? What?
The Don (The Don)
Fire (Time Served) was written by 38 Spesh.
Fire (Time Served) was produced by Beat Butcha.
38 Spesh released Fire (Time Served) on Thu Jul 12 2012.