Fire

Cuz make my beats, I'm straight with the tracks, cousin You read on the track Leave me in the cold When you came to me, I could never tell you no You fuckers no longer had a right to tell me nothin' You keep stuntin', chrome dicks go to the belly button My father told me keep it real 'cause I ain't here for stuntin' I pull this trigger, it might hit you in your ear or somethin' Quick to tell a nigga fuck you, you ain't likin' me That's why you be walkin', ain't no talkin' on the side of me No, it ain't no walk in the park what you call easy Been fell off my pivot, got up and I started eatin' Low and hoarse turnin' the corner, my roof open Purple so potent, you smell it like you smokin' Seen but you see no frown Lee like I'm Nino Brown Fiends keep on comin' 'round Keys come from out of town Skis see the cheese and be cheesin', leave 'em Emotion put my pockets on a freeze, tease 'em Bank account Visa, jumpin' out a Beamer Lookin' for a reason but they know I don't need one I'm the type of nigga be movin', go get my Gucci luggage The groupies love it, say my belt don't match my Gucci, fuck it My floozie grubbin' after the meal sits Tellin' Travis 'bout her lips with the vacuum sealed tips My name Kevin Gangsta I'm like, I'm the man down here I'm in demand down here I'm like one of the hottest niggas out here right now Like, you know, truth be told But I kept a humble approach in the game And I never, I never let my, my character or Whatever exceed my, my rapping capabilities Flex fuel injection, pressin' hard on the pedal Swoop through in a shh, it's whatever, my heart in the ghetto Bag of jeans so the magazine ravel seams Infrared see-through cartridge, my travel beam New school vert convertin' the hard tops like Ooh, the truth hurt, too perfect to fall off like If I'm ever broke to the height of my disposition My position will change and won't remain local Now I'm like postal, see me on a poster Hit you with the Hulk and you won't make it where you 'posed to Rather die buried with figures shinin' my life away Simple motherfucker, I concentrate if it's night or day Give me all your green, bitch, I mean 'cause I said so Two up in a twenty make me lean like my leg broke Don't know how to let go Heavy object holder, if you test me, I'ma show you Take the desert out and stroke 'em Cuz make my beats, I'm straight with the tracks, cousin You read on the track Leave me in the cold When you came to me, I could never tell you no