
Stay On Fire Trick Trick (Ft. Diezel)
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[Intro]
I don't think they ready for this [?]
Okay, you know who it is (What?)
The bad guy (What?), the villain
Trick Trick (Trick Trick)
Hitman (Hitman)
This my favourite radio station right here (We on fire baby)
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why (Okay)
I know you mad but please don't cry (What?)
[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
Thirty-six sips, twelve-fifty each
I ain't tryna kill 'em, I'm just tryna eat
You want the whole thang, well I got that
I'm twenty-six five, you can't top that
See the colors shinin'? Look at that
Anothеr five hunnid, he a cook that
And break it all down, in sixteenths
You know thе chef homie, he with me
For fourteen cuz, you can get some
And don't play 'cause I'm the only one that's with some
Eighteen onions (Oh), [?] white
We running through so it's finna be a early night
We got that boy too, we gettin' buck with it
Holler at these [?] 'cause I don't really fuck with it
I got that OG kush from the CA, took it down to GA
And doubled it in VA
I don't think they ready for this [?]
Okay, you know who it is (What?)
The bad guy (What?), the villain
Trick Trick (Trick Trick)
Hitman (Hitman)
This my favourite radio station right here (We on fire baby)
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why (Okay)
I know you mad but please don't cry (What?)
[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
Thirty-six sips, twelve-fifty each
I ain't tryna kill 'em, I'm just tryna eat
You want the whole thang, well I got that
I'm twenty-six five, you can't top that
See the colors shinin'? Look at that
Anothеr five hunnid, he a cook that
And break it all down, in sixteenths
You know thе chef homie, he with me
For fourteen cuz, you can get some
And don't play 'cause I'm the only one that's with some
Eighteen onions (Oh), [?] white
We running through so it's finna be a early night
We got that boy too, we gettin' buck with it
Holler at these [?] 'cause I don't really fuck with it
I got that OG kush from the CA, took it down to GA
And doubled it in VA
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