Fired Up (feat. JR Jones)

Imma lead the charge like a quarterback I might need to charge for my photos man I'm bending the streets, I'm the corner man Bank rollin' in the deep you looking petty cash Go hard... yup Kill 'em softly, I ain't sorry Go yard Grand slamming you wings like Scottie I don't need the practice I'm the fastest I'm the moneyman I keep moving passed 'em At their fastest I'm just running laps Roll past Sitting in the front call shotty I said put your hands up Welcome to the after party Fired up Burners on burners You're burning on E Fired up If you come to the city You better know me Fired up Bet on a winner You betting on me Fired up Fired up Fired up Imma need 8 figures on my fingers Just to feel alright I don't need a favor I'm the favorite, call me 1 through 5 I don't need a reason I might roll up on you any night Jump out with the keys I locked the trunk But I left you inside it Poof Bygones be gone X-out like Christmas Feliz navidad Wrapping my gifts that I bought It's a lot Put on for my city I got it on lock Fired up Burners on burners You're burning on E Fired up If you come to the city You better know me Fired up Bet on a winner You betting on me Fired up Fired up Fired up Roll past Sitting in the front call shotty I said put your hands up Welcome to the after party Fired up Burners on burners You're burning on e Fired up If you come to the city You better know me Fired up Bet on a winner You betting on me Fired up Fired up Fired up