Burn It Down! (feat. MickeyValentino)

(I’ll split yo’ wig if you fuck wit Sean)

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down (Burn that down)

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to Burn it down

We fin’ to Smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it dow

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

(We 'bout to)

Burn It down

They wanna smell my cloud

My shit ferocious now (Rahh-rahh)

My tooth got a dirty smile (Bling-bling)

Gold, gold, gold on my motherfuckin' neck

On her neck, and we flex

Yeah, do that money dance (Do it)

Yeah, we been doin' that

SJ made, this shit slap (Bomp!)

Make yo' trunk get just like this and "Shlap! God Damn!"

What the fuck, cannot slow down

My drugs work, can I go now?

Like a hundred percent

Like these choppers and these 30 rounds

Ugh, boaw! Boaw! (Yee!)

Leave yo' shit smokin' 'cause we burnin' loud (Burnin’ loud)

Backpack ****, full of Cookies and they talkin' 'bout

Loud packs (You can’t hit it)

**** 'cause they know what we smoke

What we want

There's no hope

Donation bitch, before I cut yo' throat

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down (Burn that down)

We fin’ to smoke that loud (Smoke that loud)

We fin’ to (Burn it down)

We fin’ to (Smoke that loud)

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to

(SJ, aye)

Keep that loud, this that car alarm (Woop-woop)

What yo smokin’ on?

That shit stinky farm (I’m cool!)

I don’t do the bammer

I don’t do the stress (Only loud!)

I just smoke the best

Yeah, you know what it is

Young **** gettin’ that cheese

Young **** gettin’ that gouda (Count it!)

I’m all about my lettuce

You know how i’ma do it

Maneuver, maneuver and wiggle (Woo)

I don’t fuck wit you the middle (Nope)

Yeah, **** I’m straight to the plug (Yup)

Tryna see my sixth figure (Cheap)

I ain’t tryna be no Jigga (Uh-ugh)

Give a fuck about a rap career (Ugh-ugh)

Million dollar scam rackteer (Aye-aye)

I’m taking off like The Rocketeer

The best buds, you can cop it here

I don’t live in fear, Cali Grizzly Bear

I’m sending packs, you in a sitting chair

Heart cold like a Frigidaire (Woo!)

Run up on me, better have a medic

Never hesitate, anybody get it

Cuttin’ **** off, yeah it’s like a edit (Slice)

My life’s a movie, shit is fucking Epic (Woo!)

Ugh, Jasmine-Tea (Yeah)

Mr. Miyagi (Who’s that?)

Oh, flick my wrist (Flick)

I, jetski (Woo!)

Ooh, ride that wave (Slide)

You better believe (Believe)

Yeah, I’m on my grind (I’m on my grind)

Oh, she on my sleeve (Oogh!)

Yeah, yeah, work

Aye, that bitch berserk (Look!)

Aye, that bitch crazy wit the shit

She drop it down and twerk

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud

We fin’ to burn it down (Burn that down)

We fin’ to smoke that loud (Smoke that loud)

We fin’ to (Burn it down)

We fin’ to (Smoke that loud)

We fin’ to burn it down

We fin’ to smoke that loud