New Fire

[Intro]
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Plus we need some new fire for the block

[Hook]
When we pull up we ain't shooting at cars
She thinks I'm rapping
And I left that hood shit in the past, but I didn't
Came up from riding dirty in dingers, I need millions
So I don't even know why these hoes in my business
Every day another nigga getting locked
And plus we need some new fire for the block
Treat the trenches like it's mine, I'm a boss
I'm tryna spin it in this ride till I'm lost
And I can't leave the bros behind
That's the motto, tell the truth
Them six figures looking dumb
Them niggas wanna grind for a watch
So I can't even waste time on this block

[Verse 1]
And I don't know if these niggas worth bodying
But talking got a price to pay
He left and then we followed him
Feeling rare coming in, niggas be on funny shit
So I ain't step inside of a bando with all my money in
Streets cold, we cold, we know
Why you splashing bro? We need to go and reload
Cause I know, I know
You ain't built like that, I've seen a grown nigga fold
From school he been moving like a nuisance
And then he started fucking with the shooters
Boy I've got the right to roll with shanks cause imma use 'em
Give that boy a strap and you gon' see him act a fool with it
We ain't new to this, my bro steady gripping on his hip
I told him "Cool with it, cool with it"
Cause you know, you know
Jump out on blocks like "Honey I'm home"

[Hook]
When we pull up we ain't shooting at cars
She thinks I'm rapping
And I left that hood shit in the past, but I didn't
Came up from riding dirty in dingers, I need millions
So I don't even know why these hoes in my business
Every day another nigga getting locked
And plus we need some new fire for the block
Treat the trenches like it's mine, I'm a boss
I'm tryna spin it in this ride till I'm lost
And I can't leave the bros behind
That's the motto, tell the truth
Them six figures looking dumb
Them niggas wanna grind for a watch
So I can't even waste time on this block

[Verse 2]
Could tell you bout them nights up in the trenches
Couldn't go sleep
Only with the drillas, you ain't with it, you ain't rolling
Straight from the block, we wasn't wishing for a Rollie, Rollie
How you call me gang when you don't know me?
And I could tell you bout all the risks we took sliding
How they fuck did Macksy B get ten when he was nineteen
That's the type of shit that makes a nigga get to writing
Macksy B, take it on the chin, he ain't like it
Really from the six, alleyways for the sticks
My mama need a house so we ain't worry bout a bitch
They tryna reach me, if you broke little nigga hit the strip
Cah we've got plan B's and plan C's and plan D's and plan E's
We're really getting rich

[Hook]
When we pull up we ain't shooting at cars
She thinks I'm rapping
And I left that hood shit in the past, but I didn't
Came up from riding dirty in dingers, I need millions
So I don't even know why these hoes in my business
Every day another nigga getting locked
And plus we need some new fire for the block
Treat the trenches like it's mine, I'm a boss
I'm tryna spin it in this ride till I'm lost
And I can't leave the bros behind
That's the motto, tell the truth
Them six figures looking dumb
Them niggas wanna grind for a watch
So I can't even waste time on this block