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soos – fireflame lyrics

[intro]
(if you can’t handle the heat, stay the f-ck up out the kitchen)

[verse 1]
got my liver feelin chopped no karate i was/
taking shots to the body, should’ve wore the body armor/
hope one of my wodies got my phone and wallet/
cops talking ’bout i done woke up in a different lobby/
i remember i was gigging with my eyes closed/
jamey and the henny base layer for the blindfold/
night cap turn to another blackout/
bottle p-ss, sip the gas, till i p-ss out/
i’m loving the rage, you can tell that i’m fade/
don’t pull it away, don’t look now/
pull away, don’t look now/
pull away, don’t look now/
don’t give me the chase, i can handle my weight/
i’m feeling amazing, lit now/
by the way, i’m lit now/
by the way, i’m lit now/

[hook]
on fire flame, on fire (fiya fiya fiya fiya)/
on fire flame, on fire (fiya fiya fiya fiya)/
on fire flame, on fire (fiya fiya fiya fiya)/
(um) fire the flame, (um) fire the flame, (um) fire the flame, (um) fire the flame/

[verse 2]
seen a video, i tried to stomp a hood out/
cup of philz, slid to bill’s like it’s good now/
heard the story ’bout the shawty i was all up on/
no recollection, but i must’ve had the goggles on/
seen me clapped on the snap, i was one of thems/
table was a track, doing laps, here i come again/
make a toast ’til i’m toast, autopilot coast/
y’all too slow, catch ya boy on the adios/
don’t need me a breather, give me the ether/
maybe i’m eager, shook now/
hol’ up wait up, shook now/
hol’ up wait up, shook now/
gon’ k!ll me a liter, ruin my sneakers/
cook in the fever, lit now/
by the way, i’m lit now/
by the way, i’m lit now/

[hook]

[breakdown]

[verse 3]
i’m f-cking up the wine and it’s crawling up my spine/
roxbury for the night, shots curry at the line/
shot’s blurring all the lines, my level is one a kind/
i landed upon a mine, exhibiting all the signs (yeh)/
flame fire, streak on a multiplier/
rotation of the remy on the street look like a cypher/
what is you doing b? wilding with the foolery/
perking backseat freestyling in an uber, yee/
crossfire, mixing vodka with the yac (oye)/
backfire, when there ain’t no turning back (oye)/
bonfire, pull the two-step out the bag (oye)/
mo’ fire, make her drop it to the clap (oye)/
what my limit is? twisted off the licorice/
swimming like i’m is a fish, speaking with the gibberish/
in my own zone, y’all is just a guest in it/
i be long gone, wonder where my next wind is/

- soos lyrics

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