Firebomber

Song

Firebomber

B.G., Lil Wayne, Busta Rhymes · Firebomber · 2025 · 4:13

Lyrics

Uh-oh, uh-oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah B.G., B.G. Ayo, B.G., B.G., them niggas can't see we, see we (not at all) Welcome home, nigga (oh, I'm here now) I said welcome home, my nigga (oh, I'm here now) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (get 'em, get 'em, get 'em) Fucking everything up in existence is my mission Turn this shit on, crash up your whip, head on collision I beat you niggas up to the point where you need to listen When I pull up, coming to eat, your food is a given Class is in session, you better pay your tuition Motherfucker, come on this modernist expedition Mop the floor with a couple niggas, total submission Leave your body swimming with niggas when we be fishing A lot of niggas on the 'Gram that be talking the sneaky dissin' Bust your face through your computer screen And you be wishing, "Why you do that?" Shut the fuck up, stupid little nigga Why you do that? Why the screen hit me, my nigga, who that? Make it up to yourself, you know you deserved it, my nigga (true that) See, I'm the nicest in this bitch, but y'all niggas already (knew that) Jungle foot rhythm, we get him, y'all feel the boom bap Bars, I'll continue to get him, listen to my new rap Lights a little dim, B.G. giving them a new slap You are the most incredible and I have already showed and proved that This the fire This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber Guess who back on the mission, standing on business Tryna run out of a hundred million, designer tennis (Louis) Just came home from the feds, finished my sentence About to go on tour, my PO just gave me permission .40 still tucked in my britches with the extension Quick to backhand, slap a bitch nigga ass with the quickness Nigga more feminine than women, this shit ridiculous I just laugh at them, real game, I can't take it serious Play with me, you know I won't hesitate, I'm a sinner The bag real heavy these days, I'm independent Me and Busta Buss on a song, it was a given The firebomber's coming through, better put up your bitches I fall to the depth of the mystery, cherish me, nigga Somethin' you could never be, different pedigree, nigga (never) Grew up catchin' felonies, lot of weaponry, nigga Catch me in a city where all the steppers be niggas This the fire This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber The reverend sees me, tell me that the devil's in Weezy He say I'm getting too high like Heaven's beneath me Pleasure to meet me, I deserve a specialist treatment I'm daddy, all these bitches might inherit my features Cherries and peaches, grapes, watermelons and beaches That's where we bury the secrets for federal reasons Like veggies and vegans, we don't stress over beef And we just kidnap your nephews and nieces and never release them Left him with Jesus, I'm in Vegas, effing with Jeezy I met him at Caesar's, one thing we don't bet on is freedom Weapons, we need him, send shots like text, you receive him Complicated, constipated, shit ain't never been easy This the fire This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber This is the firebomber (shit, I got it) This is the firebomber (y'all know what it is, man) This is the firebomber BGizzle, Busta Rhymes, Lil Tunechi Freedom of speech, nigga

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