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c stunna & charlie sloth - fire in the booth, pt. 1 lyrics

[part i: “morals”]

[intro: c stunna & charlie sloth]
now it’s time to rumble
yeah, yeah
fort myers, we gon’ do this sh+t (yeah)
fire in the booth (yeah)
yeah (let’s go, bro, kountry jay)
stunna
yeah

[chorus: c stunna]
out my city, you won’t find a n+gga like me
don’t gotta rock designer, pull the baddest in a white tee
been the hotspot, cook a slip and get you five g’s
been my own boss, i ain’t never been no yg
i’m a king, yeah, you gotta treat me like i’m royal
her last n+gga broke, all she know is seafood boils
get+money n+gga, me and broke ain’t never been cordial
been cutthroat, slayin’ sh+t like we don’t got morals

[verse: c stunna]
i ain’t no product of my environmеnt, i’m nothin’ like them n+ggas
you nevеr post the ho, so don’t get mad when me and my n+ggas hit her
ran it up out west, ain’t served no rock, but still lit like i’m jigga
been steppin’ so dang hard, that stunna name, can’t get it out they mental
i got lit off sh+t talkin’ on these instrumentals
twenty+four bars’ll f+ck around and get me seven figures
had to crop some p+ssy n+ggas out to get the bigger picture
know some n+ggas lit off that rock like they lynyrd skynyrd
put the fam on my back, had to take the load
ain’t ask for this sh+t, i was already born with the load
forever stunnas, jit, that’s some sh+t that you can’t control
ain’t cut from this cloth, i was made from a different mold
they think we pushin’ p’s, every week, we done hit the road
he wanna beat his b+tch, he found out she f+ckin’ with the zoes
young n+gga, but i been talkin’ sh+t like i been here before
done ran through so much cash, i don’t post, they think we goin’ broke
[chorus: c stunna]
out my city, you won’t find a n+gga like me
don’t gotta rock designer, pull the baddest in a white tee
been the hotspot, cook a slip and get you five g’s
been my own boss, i ain’t never been no yg
i’m a king, yeah, you gotta treat me like i’m royal
her last n+gga broke, all she know is seafood boils
get+money n+gga, me and broke ain’t never been cordial
been cutthroat, slayin’ sh+t like we don’t got morals

[outro: c stunna & charlie sloth]
perfect (come on, my guy, yeah)
stunna, man, fort myers (woo)
zoe sh+t, man, central ave (c stunna in the building)
royal palm, avon, all that (yeah, yeah)
yeah

[part ii: “rainin on me”]

[intro: c stunna & charlie sloth]
(kountry jay), yeah (mmm)
let’s switch it up real quick to this real sh+t (let’s go, bro)
yeah
for sure (yeah, yeah), stunna

[verse: c stunna]
ayy, always held sh+t in, i ain’t been good with emotions
how the f+ck somethin’ we built end up leavin’ me broken?
n+ggas been prayin’ i fall and i ain’t even know it
glizzy aimed at the back door, it ain’t nothin’ to leave it open
had to move around some n+ggas that wasn’t thinkin’ like me
feelin’ like snitches and snakes done took over the streets
you don’t know the feeling ’bout not havin’ nothin’ to eat
your mama spent her last dollar on her fam overseas
and your n+ggas and your brothers havin’ smoke ’round town
ain’t got nothin’ to do with you, but gotta hold that sh+t down
you done jumped inside that water tryna float, not to drown
been goin’ up, but a wrong move’ll bring it straight to the ground
man, they taught us as a man, it ain’t nothin’ you fear
i lost my dog to suicide, that sh+t there brought me a tear
man, i know just how he felt, he can’t see sh+t clear
life ain’t been goin’ right so long, you don’t even wanna live
i been prayin’ for some change, i just hope that it come
my past been comin’ after me, i got no choice but to run
how i repent for all these sins when i know i ain’t done?
mama been clutchin’ on that cross, but we ain’t seein’ the sun
movin’ swift at all times, keep my head on a swivel
sh+t crazy, i can’t leave the crib without clutchin’ my pistol
one wrong move, then you gettin’ hit with a missile
b+tches sittin’ n+ggas up to let them hollow tips kiss you
[chorus: c stunna]
yeah, everybody been changin’ on me
lookin’ for the sun, but it’s rainin’ on me
everybody been changin’ on me
but i’m lookin’ for the sun and it’s rainin’ on me

[outro: c stunna & charlie sloth]
stunna (wow)
stunna in the building (he’s on fire)
for sure
come through, shut the ting down, bro, i see you, bro
h+ll yeah, fire in the booth (woo)
yeah
bag talk sh+t, yeah (mad)

- c stunna charlie sloth lyrics

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