Lyrics

You think you ready, come with me You think you ready for the heat I walk on flames with my feet Told a bitch pipe down, take a seat Look at the chips that's in the pot, it's getting hot in here Like she said I'm going in, all in without no fear I've been tweaking in my mind, but I come down with beer If you taking all of this, yeah, give me the clear The way that she rock, she popping off The way that I'm feinin', I pop an on Top of the lip, look at it twist some shit I never seen before I never lose it, yeah, since I was in that Buick yeah Asking me how I'ma pull up, I told her it's only a flight away I stayed in the sky for almost a week, only landing on Saturday This bitch was getting way too high, I watched her fly away Yeah, uh, I watched her fly away They keep betting, they get lucky on the river Look, that bitch, she acting like a snake, look at her slither Ride along all day, yeah, look at me, I don't play, yeah Since she's a dumbass, no, she cannot stay, yeah She picked me over diet coke though That bitch, she bopin' like a hoe hoe Come and I'll tell you how I show, oh You got me laughing on the road, I said You think you ready, come with me You think you ready for the heat I walk on flames with my feet Told a bitch pipe down, take a seat Look at the chips that's in the pot, it's getting hot in here Like she said I'm going in, all in without no fear I've been tweaking in my mind, but I come down with beer If you taking all of this, yeah, give me the clear
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