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envy* (group) – fuego lyrics

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verse 1 [quest]
b-tch  better be get dressed, i ain’t coup with a thotty tikos
be  my favorite messed, double shots everything on menus
gotta keep clean even we spazzed, a play off with no free throws
gotta pack that you dont want to test, we set fire to the f-cking venues

look  like a mango (mango)
we  go like a bankroll (bankroll)
gotta pay the payroll (payroll)
or  we shoot like django (django)

flannel go yellow anthony fantano
alb-m say h-llo from tony montana
sh-t gonna blow like cornor mcgregor
sh-t  gonna shows inside of pinata

bridge [quest]
yall just a bunch of slave to fashion, i got team who can work it into p-ssion
yall senses weak dont talk about the weeks, yall senses weak dont talk about the weeks

hook [isiaah]
get off my -ss boy that sh-t ain’t fuego (x8)

verse 2 [hazy dael]
talk the king in the throne
counting bodies on the street
warning! better stay home
want a dollar you can keep?
ready for a breakbone?
liquor washin up my feet
on the rocks headstone
conversations with my death
98’ and goin on
mother f-cker with the
ummmmm
wait sh-ts too dark
gotta switch it up

now i got the lens
see an empty hand
mind is full of b-tches
god, i need a pen
wait i need a pent
and i need a benz
only makin mills
hated countin tens
but im still slick
no need no improvements
got a lot of actions
makin lots of movements
whiskey on my system now my talk is tight
better ask your lady where she was last night

verse 3 [anima]
feelings i k!ll it the ceiling i be at but really
im feeling my instinct to lit it
the scene of poetry
leave b-tch
dont have a friend only a fam
dont need a fan only a fam
dont need your b-tch
unless she gives me her brain
forever young no peterpan
conducting the devil to dance
on sum sixth sense
possess when i touch the pen
lotta f-cking pain
paint it till it f-cking vain
go
yall drop sh-t that ain’t fuego
better run better hide
get it done you might die
f-cking with us we turn yall into dust

bridge 2 [quest]
yall just a bunch of slave to fashion, i got team who can work it into p-ssion
yall senses weak dont talk about the weeks, yall senses weak dont talk about the weeks

hook 2 [isiaah]
get off my -ss boy that sh-t ain’t fuego (x8)

verse 4 [fat b]
i ain’t joking, i’m in it to win it, f-ck your gimmicks up
a fat boy that’ll make you clap boy
all these f-ckin rap boys i slap boy
take a f-ckin nap boy, before you wake up and remember that you’re wack boy

forget narcotics, my rap’s more dope
if you aim for the stars, i’ll break your scope

they see me they leave
lately they hate me
they be jealous i got more bread than a bakery

outro hook [isiaah]
get off my -ss boy that sh-t ain’t fuego (x8)