Fired UP

(AP)
Damn, y'all got me fired up
Damn, y'all got me fired up
I swear y'all do not give up
Damn y'all got me fired up

Damn y'all got me fucked up
Y'all mad, cause I got that cheddar
(that molah)
They hating, cause I'm doing better
(then all y'all)
It's a cold, world best bring you're sweater
Boy I hope you know me, I ain't a fucking phony, say some shit that I don't like you'll catch this fade like Kobe, you talk shit from a distance, you better know where you're bitch is, she's with AP and she is my mistress, damn!

Damn y'all got me fired up
Damn y'all got me fired up
I swear y'all do not give up
Damn y'all got me fired up

(Krotchy)
Start out shouting Bino, he the shit
Fucking with my girl, that's my bitch
Thought I'd be top 10, but here I am
Allan on the grind, now that's the fam
(AH!)
Shout out the East side, that's the land
Fucking with you're girl, but we still friends
Ain't no Royalty, "We Ain't Them"
Real shit though, I could go ham
And I am man, fucking hot breathe from the fire that I spit, haters might say I'm a bitch, but you're girl fix my itch, I used to be Tricky Nicky, but now these girls get this tricky dicky, might not have smoked, but your girl still fuck with me
Flames on every track, now that's a fact
You're girl left her shit, she can take it back
Haters say its fake, just run the tracks
We keep it fucking real, now that's a fact!