THE RANGERS

THE RANGERS - Burn It Up lyrics

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Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

We bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

[Hook]

Born and raised in LA

So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Set that shit on fire

The world is so cold but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Hit the stage and set that shit on fire

Set that shit on fire, ah

Burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

The industry cold, but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

Till I retire, gotta keep it rollin

Even if we on 4 flat tires, aha

Young survivors, niggas feeding on big buyers

Hate nigga diss that new shit

That I had it would think would expire

Aha, he ain’t eating, he hating when I’m geekin

On stage, with my people

See a couple of women I wanna deep throat

I’m just saying, I know you see me

Take a picture, cause I’m a real nigga

I’m golden, you silver, you a pussy cat

And I’m wilderbeast

Burn shit down like you took my nom

Young nigga lifestyle catch a bitch straight gone

18, mentally a nigga grown, said I’m on the same grind nigga fire strong

Fresh out of that drier, cause she hot and got that atire

I can tell she got that fire,

I can tell she want a young fly nigga, huh

[Hook]

Born and raised in LA

So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Set that shit on fire

The world is so cold but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Hit the stage and set that shit on fire

Set that shit on fire, ah

Burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

The industry cold, but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

Growing up, world is cold, but a lil nigga had to man up

High school, never made it to the honor roll

So a nigga really never had his hand up

Cause we getting straight a’s but that ain’t the focus

All the females at the school just waiting to bust it open

I’m in the party, throwin the crew up

Look up, when the new young niggas that blew up

I wasn’t shit to these hoes, now I’m the shit to these hoes

And these haters bout to meet they death

Kill em with success

I’ma grind till the world know who we are

New niggas in my face like who we are

Point out the snakes nigga you 2 faced

2 fake to swap you can’t relate

You see they mad now, soon they fin to be pissed off

Riding round my city sky, is the limit so a nigga bout to lift off

Taking over the world, ranger gang about to move forward

Thank god for the day that we at the top

Yes lord, yes lord, yes lord

[Hook]

Born and raised in LA

So you know we bout to turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

Set that shit on fire

The world is so cold but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Hit the stage and set that shit on fire

Set that shit on fire, ah

Burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

The industry cold, but my niggas bout

To burn it up, burn it up, burn it up

Set that shit on fire

Ok, my swag is so LA

Growing up on broadway, you get shot down in broad day

If your fingers twisted the wrong way

I was in the dark place, just tryina find a way out

Safe to say I made it out

This world is cold and it’s only getting colder

Pay em back in kind, I give em the cold shoulder

The pain that’s made me strong

And I’m only getting stronger

I been grinding for so long, gotta grind a little longer

Cause I want it all, I need it all

Throw the money up then watch it fall

Told the fam I got all of y’all

Pass the rock and we all can ball, we all can ball

We all can ball

Pass the rock and we all can ball.

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