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Fire
21,708
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fire 由 eOne Urban 于 2020年10月2日 发行,作为专辑“Guns Up Funds Up”的一部分。
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发行日期2020年10月2日
唱片公司eOne Urban
语言English
旋律性
不插电
Valence
舞蹈性
能量
BPM76

音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Lud Foe
Lud Foe
表演者
作曲和作词
Charlie Parham
Charlie Parham
词曲作者
Spank
Spank
词曲作者
Willie Akins
Willie Akins
词曲作者

歌词

[Verse 1]
(Drum Dealers)
(Bitch, bitch, bitch)
(Spvnk on the beat)
[Verse 2]
I'm a drug dealer and a fuckin' drug buyer
You want smoke, go ahead and start a fuckin' fire
Got your lil' bitch on her knees, she's a satisfier
Hellcat got my new Pirellis on fire
[Verse 3]
Pussy ****, race me for your title
****, didn't you get the message? All my prices higher
Put a bounty on your head, murder for hire
You look like the type of **** that'd wear a wire
[Verse 4]
Pretty penny for this Fendi, bitch, these ain't no Mikes
Stomp the motor out my hemi flashin' through the red light
Pulled a high-speed on the jakes soon as they hit the lights
They couldn't even get the plates, I ain't nowhere in sight
[Verse 5]
My dick fuck on immigrants, I hang with chemists
My hoes get allowances, I fuck 'em with confidence
Old-school on twenty-eights, it got the finer face
Bitch, I'm worth two bricks of yay, that's what these diamonds say
Bitch, I'm rich and arrogant, I'm so magnificent
'Member I ain't have fifty cent, I used to penny pinch
Now I'm ballin' like a bitch, you're sittin' on the bench
Give two fucks what you used to do, 'cause that's the past tense
[Verse 6]
I'm a drug dealer and a fuckin' drug buyer
You want smoke, go ahead and start a fuckin' fire
Got your lil' bitch on her knees, she's a satisfier
Hellcat got my new Pirellis on fire
[Verse 7]
Pussy ****, race me for your title
****, didn't you get the message? All my prices higher
Put a bounty on your head, murder for hire
You look like the type of **** that'd wear a wire
[Verse 8]
Fuck **** play pussy, get wet the fuck up
I got these rap **** prayin' that I let the fuck up
My 41 millimeter is baguette the fuck up
I stick a bad bitch on you, you get set the fuck up
[Verse 9]
Touchy-touch your bitch, a perv, she gettin' on my nerves
I'm gettin' money, but I grew up with killers, and I still get the urge
Chew my dick like gummy worms, she's a fuckin' bird
We double-back to see who hit, the victim on the curb
[Verse 10]
Kush reekin' in my denim, bitch, I couldn't even get the send-off
Let the cognac get you killed, ****, go ahead and get sent off
Pass out on dope so strong 'cause I hit it with the fentanyl
Rims so big, car so tall, I can barely even see y'all
[Verse 11]
I'm a drug dealer and a fuckin' drug buyer
You want smoke, go ahead and start a fuckin' fire
Got your lil' bitch on her knees, she's a satisfier
Hellcat got my new Pirellis on fire
[Verse 12]
Pussy ****, race me for your title
****, didn't you get the message? All my prices higher
Put a bounty on your head, murder for hire
You look like the type of **** that'd wear a wire
Written by: Charlie Parham, Spank, Willie Akins
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