Kodak Black - The Fire lyrics
Kodak Black [Dieuson Octave] Pompano Beach, Florida, U.S
[Kodak Black - The Fire lyrics]
I don't need nobody sayin' I
Went and changed on them
You know the real me
knew all the pain I hold in
You acting like I didn't love
You better than him bitch, you acting like I
Didn't treat you better
I put double G's on your sweater
Every time you called me, it's whatever
Your first flight, it was private
Private jet
I had you ridin' around, goin' Scotty
And I don't like to say
What I did for nobody
But I put them wings on
Your jeans like you flying
How you finna turn on your nigga overnight?
When them bitches wasn't fuckin'
With you, baby, i was ridin'
When them niggas wasn't fuckin'
With you niggas, i was slidin'
Stepping on these niggas when thеse
Niggas be out of line
I see whеre your head at
Now you simple-minded
Why you even think like
That? You niggas biased why you got to lie?
Bitch, I had you dripping, custom linen
Ain't no vinyl
Nigga, I had you Christian Louboutins
Draped in designer
Stacked me a couple million
I ain't switch up on you either
This that fire all them niggas was breakin'
Your heart, lil' bitch, i stayed beside you
I don't wanna snipe him
Once I got that money
I turned around and went and signed ya
Oh, I know you runnin' through
That fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin' with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through
That fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin' with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through that fire
You think your time'll get expired, ayy
I know you runnin' with that fire, yeah
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
Went and changed on them
You know the real me
knew all the pain I hold in
You acting like I didn't love
You better than him bitch, you acting like I
Didn't treat you better
I put double G's on your sweater
Every time you called me, it's whatever
Your first flight, it was private
Private jet
I had you ridin' around, goin' Scotty
And I don't like to say
What I did for nobody
But I put them wings on
Your jeans like you flying
How you finna turn on your nigga overnight?
When them bitches wasn't fuckin'
With you, baby, i was ridin'
When them niggas wasn't fuckin'
With you niggas, i was slidin'
Stepping on these niggas when thеse
Niggas be out of line
I see whеre your head at
Now you simple-minded
Why you even think like
That? You niggas biased why you got to lie?
Bitch, I had you dripping, custom linen
Ain't no vinyl
Nigga, I had you Christian Louboutins
Draped in designer
Stacked me a couple million
I ain't switch up on you either
This that fire all them niggas was breakin'
Your heart, lil' bitch, i stayed beside you
I don't wanna snipe him
Once I got that money
I turned around and went and signed ya
Oh, I know you runnin' through
That fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin' with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through
That fire every day
Think your time'll get expired any day
I know you runnin' with that fire every day
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray
I know you runnin' through that fire
You think your time'll get expired, ayy
I know you runnin' with that fire, yeah
Any nigga come and try you, let it spray