Fuego

beat pops off

that draco

mhmm

take off

never switch

up same old

mhmm

pesos

foreign money

fake em

mhmm



i aint an angel

i don't got a choice

born with halo

but grown with voice

huh

know that i had

to do something

pistol stay cocked

and its loaded

homies wit me

going up man

and now all the haters

they notice



kick em back

blick em back

make some moves

no lack

hit em back

phonies aint around

my crew thats wack

woo

girl go pop the trunk

grab the stick

like woo

everybody run when

the blick

goes wooo

girl drop that ass

on the dick

like



(CHORUS)

mhmm



its time to come clean

wit yo cruel ass

i don't wana hear

your excuses

i been working way to long

that my mind always stays lucid

i been on the up n up

u been fuckin up n up

all I'm hearing is excuses

so bitch don't u hit me up

like fuck around me

your lucky if u stay alive

floors mahogany

thats wood and

bitch its pretty nice

huh

smokin foreign trees

only shit that

gets me high

fuego on the beat

white boy and yeah

I'm really tight



you gone rock with me

even if u don't want to

i aint from the streets

i worked em cuz i had to

money for the lawyer fees

money for my family

money for the fuck of it

cuz bitch I'm living free