Meek Mill, Big Sean - Burn lyrics

God (yeah) oh God, boi (yeah)
GOOD (MMG, nigga)

Chain all VS i ain't with the BS
Catch me in your city riding
Hard through the B-X
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X
The last nigga tried to do me wrong, umm
He checked right back to that money slinging
O's in the p-jects (yeah)
Or probably catchin' mileage while the
Pilot steer the P-Jet
(Woah) Cause we next and we flex like

90PX (Woah) , working all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my
Car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I
Ain't riding in a Prius (Swerve)
My cousin finished school can't
Believe he graduated (Boi)
Threw him 20
000 dollars told his ass congratulations
(Ah) cause me? I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and
Who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I
Pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella'
High smoking good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha grabbing
On her chi chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you
Mad as hell you ain't CC'ed
Chain all VS, bitch, you know it's BS
Boy, I run my city

End of story, nigga PS
All white Maybach, Green Bay they packing
Y'all niggas was slackin'
'member the hard nights we trappin'
And they say life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all on my jacket
Cause it's Damier and we bombs
Away on y'all bitch rappers
I say yeah, nigga, I murder that
Panamera turtle back
Niggas say they want beef, well
Where the fuck is my burger at?
I got white, was serving that
I been to jail, i ain't going back
I alley oop your bitch off that backboard
She throw it back i slam dunk in that pussy
Blake Griffin'd your ho, nigga
Maybach with Ricky Ross my chain
Rock like I know Jigga
That's cause I do, ho
Shout out to my new ho
That pussy pink like Nuvo and I dog that Cujo

Niggas wanna talk, what they gon' say?
(gon' say)
I hit the pedal til that motherfucker break
(til it break)
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this
You motherfuckers gotta pay
So let that shit burn! Let that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn, let that shit burn
(Burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles
I'ma let that shit burn

Bitch, I had one shot and I ain't blow it
Riding til the wheels fall off
And they tow it
I got green on top of green damn
It's looking like I grow it
D Town the hood behind me like a king cobra
Burn bitch, I let it burn bitch
My money straighter than
A motherfucking perm, bitch
No navigation you can see it is my turn shit
(swerve, swerve)
Shorty give me all that brain
Still ain't never learned shit

Oh that's your girl? Damn nigga
You ain't learn shit
She naked in my studio I'm
On that Howard Stern shit
I swear that mac 10 is my barbell
Finally Famous the cartel
Hit your girl in my whip and now
That pussy got the new car smell
Same shit, different day, I
Ain't broke no more, it's a different day
Don't turn me down, I got shit to say
My purp strong like it's lifting weights
It's Sean Don sippin' Chandon
I got a bad bitch with them pom pom's
My Rollie don't tick-tock
Your shit sound like a time bomb
Boom! Lil' bitch

Niggas wanna talk, what they gon' say?
(gon' say)
I hit the pedal til that motherfucker break
(til it break)
Freaky bitches love the money I make
And to live like this
You motherfuckers gotta pay
So let that shit burn! Let that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn let that shit burn
(burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles
I'ma let that shit burn let that shit burn
I'ma let that shit burn, let that shit burn
(burn, gasoline)
The roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher
50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles
I'ma let that shit burn