OMB Peezy, Lil Sheik - On Fire lyrics
LeParis Kentae Dade Sr.
[OMB Peezy, Lil Sheik - On Fire lyrics]
Look
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
This one for them niggas keep
They iron off safety
I just pray that I get off
This 7 years on paper
3 years left, they tryna add another 5
Nigga still fightin' cases
I just pray to God I make it
Wonder why they wanna take me
Folks settling for less
I ain't got nothin' to eat
Then I'ma get it with this TEC
You got somethin' to say, then bitch
Get it off your chest my name hold muscle
I ain't really gotta flex
Gold Cuban link, fuck an Audemar Piguet
I'm a shooter with a shooter
I ain't never gotta stress
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I know I'll make a mess
Only worried 'bout the brain, I
Ain't worried 'bout your vest, lil' nigga
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
Bust his head
This Glock-30 leave him braindead
I want his head but still be
Happy if we hit a leg don't move wrong
That type of shit'll get you moved on
Traumatized from these streets but
Can't leave 'em alone
I go everywhere they say I can't go
Bounce out an Uber with a dub and a Draco
It's overkill, I catch a sucker
They already know
I know them niggas want me dead
Still prayin' on it
It's fields to play in but niggas rather talk
But I'd be wrong if I signaled to set it off
A lot of niggas just be woofin'
They ain't slidin'
But right or wrong, 'bout my niggas
Know I'm ridin'
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
This one for them niggas keep
They iron off safety
I just pray that I get off
This 7 years on paper
3 years left, they tryna add another 5
Nigga still fightin' cases
I just pray to God I make it
Wonder why they wanna take me
Folks settling for less
I ain't got nothin' to eat
Then I'ma get it with this TEC
You got somethin' to say, then bitch
Get it off your chest my name hold muscle
I ain't really gotta flex
Gold Cuban link, fuck an Audemar Piguet
I'm a shooter with a shooter
I ain't never gotta stress
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
I know I'll make a mess
Only worried 'bout the brain, I
Ain't worried 'bout your vest, lil' nigga
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
Bust his head
This Glock-30 leave him braindead
I want his head but still be
Happy if we hit a leg don't move wrong
That type of shit'll get you moved on
Traumatized from these streets but
Can't leave 'em alone
I go everywhere they say I can't go
Bounce out an Uber with a dub and a Draco
It's overkill, I catch a sucker
They already know
I know them niggas want me dead
Still prayin' on it
It's fields to play in but niggas rather talk
But I'd be wrong if I signaled to set it off
A lot of niggas just be woofin'
They ain't slidin'
But right or wrong, 'bout my niggas
Know I'm ridin'
Hah, hah, we on fire
Uh uh, I can't slide without mine
I'ma bust that boy head
Beat him 'til we get outside
Ayy, get out of line, then somebody gotta die
I'm strapped up, ready for war
Who gon' ride? A lot of niggas said they
Wolves and they lied
All my young niggas know it's homicide
I seen so much shit, I'm traumatized
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