Twx Txne.

[Intro]
Chee, haha, yeah, Scar
Let me pattern these boys on time (Uh)
Big boy, Sca-, ayy, uh
Boot up, boot up, wait!
Ayo Shoki, this go crazy! (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Two-tone when I look into your eye
Keep that shit 100, I ain't fucking with the lies
We don't do budgets, we just spend it when we like
Man, I still worry 'bout the motherfucking price
I got PTSD being broke
I was down bad, had to see a note
Rather do laughing than be a joke
I changed my life, now I'm CEO (Doo-doo)
Sorry if I talk about money too much
But a nigga got rich and his life done changed (Yeah!)
Used to spit rhymes, all cap no buzz
'Til I really woke up and I had it that way
Keep up the comments, I don't givе no fucks
Can't scroll no more 'cause the hypе feels late
In the same place, getting boring as fuck
Like a nigga still going through his violent phase
On this hype, I'm still an innovator
Yeah, I make the changes and I activate them
Fuck an application, fuck this generation
All those fabrications from a pussy hater
You ain't 'bout it nigga, you an instigator
Now the maddest niggas got the detonator
I ain't showing my face in your simulation
Fuck the legislation and its validation
I've been acting patient but I cannot take it
I'm about to snap and take off all your faces
Man, they told me: "Slow down", I'm accelerating
By my calculations, I've already made it
Fuck your admiration, that shit's too persuasive
This assassination is a celebration of my dedication to retaliation
I ain't ever waiting now, it's back to basics (Uh, pft)

[Chorus]
Really, I'm fire (Fire!)
Damn, I can't sleep, I'm alive
We got the piece in the ride
Come play a game with your life
Nigga, don't play me, I'm tired
Shut the fuck up and be silent
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh!

[Verse 2]
These pussies could never be me
Straining your voice on the beat
You sound like shit when you scream
I should just quit this and teach
Back on the grind with my niche
No more revealing prestige
Like I'm Gol D., hide the piece
You don't wan' try it with me
Hopped on the phone with Ghostemane
Real life, that's my brother
I told him I got him with features for life so send me a beat and another
Gina really helps me cope, man
Baby girl got me covered
She said if a bitch ever try make lies, she'll dig out her eyes and juke her
Y'all wanna know 'bout how I feel, but honestly, you'll never know
About this shit I fucking deal with every day, it kills my soul
I seen niggas switch on me, like damn, I thought you was my bro
But shit, I can't even really blame them, I'm just reaping what I sew
I've took some L's and lost some pride but that's just life and how it goes
My karma weighing on my mind, I hit the booth, that's how I cope
I never change or tell them why, I just keep handing 'em the rope
They hang themselves and fucking die, it gets too tight around their throat

[Chorus]
Really, I'm fire (Fire!)
Damn, I can't sleep, I'm alive
We got the piece in the ride
Come play a game with your life
Nigga, don't play me, I'm tired
Shut the fuck up and be silent
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh!

[Outro]
Boit, man
You won't shut your bitch ass!
Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet, uh!
Pu-Pu-Pull up that boy! Wheel up! Wheel!