Styler - Fire In The Streets lyrics
rate meIt's a jug, but all fed lines won't save you
The pinned hope in 'em deadlights
Fair lies in the dead lines
Every time I write it be a masterpiece, I don't break that
Smoke that old all the time
More time mean, you can see it in my eyes
I'mma go through so much weed a day
But always on point and I best gets paid
Ain't got a point to prove
I just show and prove, yeah
Get out my way when I'm makin' a move
Snooze inna G-Unit use
Gon' wait fo' no-one
Yeah, I'm on a mission like cruise
Ain't too social, and man, I don't smile
And if it ain't money, my phone don't dial up
I'm just stuck in my way to stuck in the ends
Wastin' away
Don't gas, man, I put em in the pedal school
No-one get the action, man, like riddle fools
Tell that flow it ain't acceptable
You're like bathroom music, not edible
Not gonna hear it, pop the flow, share it
Type of guys that sent them tunes to the deejay
Tick tunes, I don't wanna air it
Nah, deadlines, I don't wanna air it
Draw me out while you're beggin' fo' attention
No-one's gonna care to this yearnin' of my mention
Stop beggin', get the kick out yo mouth
Look at yo face, I see nothin' but clam
Man of my big words, you're an actor
Fuckin' up the background