Fire Ain’t Burning No More Wiley

[Verse 1]
See the fire ain't burning, no more
Hits ain't gonna get made between now and double 0 8
No need to hate, I throw them the bait
They keep replying but don’t carry weight
Fire Camp ain't gangsters
There’s no top flight spitters in the camp that anybody rates
I roll with the greats
When I'm out I don’t see none of them man touch mic on the stage
But, I’m on stage with beats and bars
Got the goons outside with the heat in the car
These man are ready with the clip, it’s a par
I’ll clip your wings like clip it’s a par
I'm quick with the bars
You should of never tried it
I will never let that slide, I’m a star
All of you lot can run up your mouth
I’m already on the map and I've made my mark

[Chorus]
I’m still making money
And no sound will done me
No, see the fire ain't burning no more
Hits ain't gonna get made its over
I’m still making money
And no sound will done me
No, see the fire ain't burning no more
Hits ain't gonna get made its over