FUEGO AL TABACO
FIRE PON SPLIFF

It's El

Ouuu

Uh-huh

Ah- Haa

Okayy

The water I drink
To the bitches I sink into
Meltin' inside this igloo
While I jam to this instrumental
And shit givin' me that brain
That's that mental
Mind blown

Niggas get to yappin
I'm clappin' his mental that's that chin
Playin' Mortal Combat upper cuts for the win
Tell me brother man, where shall I begin
I said brother man
Tell me where I should begin
Sit back
Let me kick that
Kick this
Sickest,
Slickest
Illest
Trillest
Most villany
Villains
Tryna make a livin
Lord forgive him
When he's sinnin
Tryna make a livin
Lord forgive him when we sinnin
Our pockets
we want him thick like Kim K's
Brazilian booty fillins
Now that's a hefty mission
Mission impossible
Never stop the go
Hydrate my flow
Water sippin
Water drippin
Clean as fuck
Cannot miss some
Ganja rolled up
Sour diesel hittin
Jump in that water
You better get to swimmin
Brother
You jump in that water
Better get to swimmin
Maneuver wrong
You probably end up sinkin

These bills be real long
Call it curry swishin
In the first
Fuck the fourth,
Bitch we always winnin
Nigga, I'm rollin
folded, smokin' potent
Real dope shit
From New York
You know this
Deadass
I make a call, got four whips
Smoked out, on some really
Whoa, shit
All my niggas focused
know this, no hoe shit
Tryna elevate and hit the fuckin' growth switch
WAIT

We hit the growth switch
Now we fuckin' growin
Stackin' cheddar up
Ese queso yeah
We blowin
Nothin
We rackin' up
Yeah, we goin
Whoa, I said
yeah, we goin

We talkin' rhymes that niggas really wrote
We talkin' lines that niggas really broke
Cause we break barriers
Ain't a sight scarier
Demon robbers or crooks
Still intelligent
We hadda hit them books
Movin' militant, guarded up and vigilant
Contemplatin' new ways
To them Benjamins
Blue faces,
Call it gasolina
Straight inhalin' it, fire to it
Let's level it
From New York
Concrete streets, so I ain't afraid to spray it
Come and greet me
Uh
Bang it on a nigga, ignite the flame
I came into the game
To bring in major pain

Make the pain rain
Caution to the wind

I'MA GODLY FIGURE, TALKING BACKS A SIN

Get smacked and hear the ring
Lurkin' in the shadows
Gotta watch my back
Niggas who befriended me
Technically enemies
Gotta make the remedy
And let it be what it be
Can't incriminate me
Tryna set myself on wealth
But my life's a bit crazy
My cards been dealt
Had a lot of dreams
But became aware
Then society began to cripple these
Thoughts and ideas
Wants and desires
So I sat down, thought it out
Let me do somethin' new