[Intro: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
Man I’m burning up
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let’s bun it up
Man I'm burning up
It's JP Soundz
Man I'm burning up
[Verse 1: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
I only smoke weed when I'm turning up
Need to watch out for these scummy cunts
I don't need any friends, I got Monica
Monica's tall and she’s sharp
And I used to let her rest in the park when it’s dark cos
The way the game goes man, the way the game goes
Gotta watch out for your foes cos there so close home now
Cos their so close to home
No face but these bitches really feeling me
Money, money, I ain't into negativity
If a man tries me then it’s hats off
See me sitting in your yard with the lights off
Yeah it's a stand-off
First round was just a warm-up
I'm moving wassy in the second round
You can never tell me I ain't ever on job
I had your baby mother making hella sounds
Had your kid walking in, seeing mummy sucking dick
Now I feel bad for him
Give him 2 in a blue and let him start on it
Got my nigga fathering yutes to get his line poppin’
Nah, we really can't stop it
It's the cycle of this game, man I know it's jaw droppin'
But we need mo' stacks so I need a block poppin'
(So I need a block poppin')
So I need a block poppin'
Big knife when I'm out shopping
Pigs chasing me down, I'm bussing U-ies around
Sing "God fuck the federally", we all know that I ain't stopping
You all know that I ain't stopping
Man I'm burning up
Man I’m burning up
Man I'm burning up
Sosa, bring the weed, man let's bun it up
Ayy, let’s bun it up
Man I'm burning up
It's JP Soundz
Man I'm burning up
[Verse 1: M Huncho]
Man I'm burning up
I only smoke weed when I'm turning up
Need to watch out for these scummy cunts
I don't need any friends, I got Monica
Monica's tall and she’s sharp
And I used to let her rest in the park when it’s dark cos
The way the game goes man, the way the game goes
Gotta watch out for your foes cos there so close home now
Cos their so close to home
No face but these bitches really feeling me
Money, money, I ain't into negativity
If a man tries me then it’s hats off
See me sitting in your yard with the lights off
Yeah it's a stand-off
First round was just a warm-up
I'm moving wassy in the second round
You can never tell me I ain't ever on job
I had your baby mother making hella sounds
Had your kid walking in, seeing mummy sucking dick
Now I feel bad for him
Give him 2 in a blue and let him start on it
Got my nigga fathering yutes to get his line poppin’
Nah, we really can't stop it
It's the cycle of this game, man I know it's jaw droppin'
But we need mo' stacks so I need a block poppin'
(So I need a block poppin')
So I need a block poppin'
Big knife when I'm out shopping
Pigs chasing me down, I'm bussing U-ies around
Sing "God fuck the federally", we all know that I ain't stopping
You all know that I ain't stopping
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