Fires

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]

Hey, ice you up, bust you down

Head tap, play around, sit here, then I get around

I did that shit more than once, I move 'round like anal opps

I flew you out, but it had stops, I fly her out, it's first, no doubt

I get you hotter than a sauna, booze from a liar

I've been rich since I was young and check no tires

Fuck with me and you get whatever you desire

Break your back while you sing, like a choir

Pop a X, turn you up, get you wired

She never felt like this with none of her niggas prior

She call me when you fuck up to put out fires

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]

She in my crib, tryna get work, you gon' get higher

She on my neck, I'm in the back, shit like canyon

Throwin' it back, tryna get work, like she a fighter

We lit, no lighter, her grip be tighter

Ayy, ayy, it ain't nothin' realer

She beg me to kill it like I was a killer

Punchin' this beat like a dealer, she get with me

I'm on a different level, I make her sound like a tenner

No static, don't need no antenna

All these diamonds, I'm December

Want to eat me like I'm dinner

When I finish, I'ma spin her, trophy me, like I'm a winner

Got her waitin' front center

I'm on fire like a sinner, nigga, remember

Word to X, I'ma do this for my dawgs, got it on lock, no laws

She in a dress, no drawers, I'm doin' this for the cause

Pick her up, drop her off in a Rolls, I'm a boss

Like I'm Ross, should've been a dentist, way I floss

Try to go against and get a loss, shit on me, frosted

Got a new whip and exhaust it

Talkin' that water, the faucet, ain't no tellin' what it costed

All this shit they see on me, it be real

It's gon' be what it's gon' be, it's in the ill

I be havin' that shit on me, that's why they steal

This shit ain't film