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brett jon and fly jett - fuego. lyrics

[verse 1 – fly jett]
like a chef
call me steph
i’ve been cooking this for weeks
told my friends i made this thing
they all thinking it’s a scheme
but it really ain’t no scheme
none of y’all really believe
don’t n-body love for free
keep that real, no probably
probably
a proper king
with proper seats
and a prophecy
don’t chop it up with me
cause i’ll beat you up like book on me, rocky

in the clouds and it’s fly jett
and i’m running with the set
and i’m dripping super wet
run the track right up with brett

staying up like beacon light
grinding through all-blackened nights
the light come from all sides and it be blinding every single eye (aye)
when they look at me they say “i wanna be that guy!”
cause y’all know i ride the wave and stay on my own vibe (aye)

[verse 2 – brett jon]
i be starting out on the sea floor
no, i am not simpatico
getting this bag, valentino
step out my way, you know he go
getting chips with some pico
shout out my homie logico
been gettin glory? yeah, we know
right now i’m just a little chico

right now im just spitting bars
head all way up in the stars
not kneeling at stars and bars
sitting here got plenty scars
but they won’t tear apart
but all you need’s a start
first thing we up to mars
i know it seems so far

tear me apart they can’t do it
i know that we all go through it
but you’ll persevere – push through it
so you can simply undo it
braxton he know how to do it
i’ma p-ss it see it through and
let ’em know it ain’t stupid
follow dreams, get it moving

light it up, put on a show
break me down they won’t oh no
like i said, braxton know
come on man, take it, go!

[verse 3 – braxton w.]
light the game up, i put on a show
gun you down, now i got no ammo
make the path that you gotta follow
mix it up, switching my tempo (aye)
iced out look like an eskimo
no games – i really don’t play though
at the line, two points, that’s a free throw
give it to ’em in the bag, that’s a kilo
low-key, yeah, i keep it on the d’low
’round the world, been getting that cargo
blb, yeah i call that a trio
bring the heat, yeah i call that fuego, uh

[verse 4 – fly jett, brett jon, braxton w., all]
yeah i’m pulling up, fly jett
from the jon to the brett
bw, i’m really wet
be like gunna, sp-ce cadet

getting here, need a ticket
be so slick with it
all of us they revisit
blb, so frigid (aye)

[verse 5 – brett jon]
chopping it all for free (aye)
thinking you rock with me? (aye)
you finna need a fee (aye)
do it with every beat (aye)
you know i’m bringing that heat
one day they all gonna see
n-body next to me
going out k!lling spree

(going out k!lling spree)
(aye)

- brett jon and fly jett lyrics

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