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{Light the fire needs the air}

{I burn unless you're there, you're there}
I you
{Ooh, I you}
I you to hate

So I can use it for your
the fire that needs the air}
{I won't burn unless you're there, you're
You know, it's real shit, this!

America got a thing for gangsta shit, they love me
Black Chucks, skullies, leather Pelle-Pelle
I take over Raymo, shit, I'ma fan
Got the silver duck tape on my tray eight

The women in my life bring to shit
So Nino in New Jack, I'll holla
"Cancel bitch!"
Look at me, this is the I chose
around me so cold, man my heart dun froze up

I build the on the low
The don't know I'm the weatherman
I take that coca and make that snow
Sit back, watch it to dope, watch it go out the do'
O after O, you

Homey I'm just triple beam, niggaz be schemin'
I fiend to live the life the fiends are just fiendin'
Conceal my nice and easy so you can't see
The is definitely out the question for me

I want to find the things in my
So I
Nigga you get in my way while I'm to get mine
And buck you
I don't who you run with, or where you from
fuck you
I want to the things in my life
So I

Yea, I know shit about gymnastics I somersault bricks
Black talons start flyin', when a flip
I cook in the microwave, niggaz can't fuck with me
Me and my cool G's, call me

Check my logic, smokers don't like in their weed shit
me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need
Them ain't Chia Pet in the crib that's chronic
And I'm sellin' them for 500 a pop god it

I sell I'ma hustler, I know how to grind
Step on grapes put it in water and you it's wine
If you analyze me, you'll find is the DNA of a crook
And what on in my mind

contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic
If rap was the block or spider, I'll be poke and
Now get a load of me, flashy, far low key
And you can locate me wherever that be
Be money man

I to find the things in my life
So I
Nigga you get in my way I'm tryin' to get mine
And buck you
I don't who you run with, or where you from
Nigga you
I want to find the things in my
So I

It's a hustler's
Close your eyes listen, see my
Mossberg pumpin', dumpin' and drama means nothin'
It's of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin' lanes
Or in the jeweler's switchin'

I upgrade 30 BS to clean VS
Rocks I copped from proceeds from the spot
I got the energy to win, I'm full of
Play the curve and get nauseous, the spinner spin

I make plans to make it, a of the state
Now I can invite yo' ass out to my
Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in
Cristal in the blender and make a protein shake

I'm like the east coast one Playboy B
Hugh tell you he ain't got shit on me
The Feds watch me, Icey can't stop me
Racist, at me, "Look at Niggerace"
Hello!

I want to the things in my life
So I
you get in my way while I'm tryin' to get mine
And I'll you
I don't care who you run with, or where you
fuck you
I want to find the things in my
So I