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Fire Fighters

Kxng Schillo

Fire Fighters

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Chorus: Young n*gga got beef with the law. He can't unsee all the things that he saw. People want peace, but the rest ain't sure. Imma get it all my life, yeah my n*gga that's for sure. I just spent another thousand at the store. Then I flip it for a profit at my store. You rappers been a bore. And every time you tour. You never hit the score, but you said the city's yours. [So bring em fire fighters, the block is hot. X4] 1ST VERSE: Yeah you know I'm that pretty boy, they talk about. Make money till you homies wanna hack my bank account. You know I don't hang with rappers, cause they loud. I just saved another screening license in my F*cking cloud. I'm kicking stones with Nike Legends (React), they black and blue. And I know people doing Alien Math like Adam Khoo. Only things I f*cking built, will get me through. I'm the master of my golden dreams, so who are you? And the sh*t I'm going through, nobody knew. And I don't wear no Tshepo Jeans, mine is Iron Blue. I like that sh*t laced with purple, like Wander Jew. I'm hungry, I don't wait in line at my Barber Queue (BBQ). [CHORUS] 2ND VERSE: Albany don't you think it's funny, I'm making bread?. My homie's locked up in that county, a dragonhead. If you speaking for them black people, they leave you dead. And that's a consequence of being a f*cking figurehead. But people never take it serious, it's just a gag. A sense of being a real than being a fake is what you lack. You always been a fag, sitting back on Sony Max. Since you never coming back, stay allergic to the facts. Don't tell me bout no governments, they getting cheese. That's why I chose to pay for foreign beats than pay for fees. Homies on some push the button, I got the keys. I came from the mud, but I ain't with the pigs.

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