[Intro]
Io diventerò un pompiere
[Verse]
Bitch i'm high, can you identify?
I've been blowin up
2021, still on the grind
Someone better you still, gotta find
See the skill you ain't blind
V on the beat, yeah that shit's fire
We're goin for the kill, we're a diffrent breed
Got guns like navy seals
You rappers still get feed from your mommas tits
Crybabies bitch
Thinking smoking weed it's lit
Competition it's just fucking kids
Get off my dick like when i nut, in your bitch
Don't let me catch you slippin'
I'mma breach in your house
Take your fucking life and leave
We gon get rid of it
Throw you in the pit
We're gonna take your shit
Snatch your head off and play with it
Io diventerò un pompiere
Semi sounds like an auto the way i pull the trigger
She's impressed by the way i use my fucking fingers
I pull the trigger, i'm a killer
Yeah she fine, so i'm gon' steal her
Don't you mind, she wants a real man
You're a fuck boy with no spine you're no real threat, you're no real threat, you're no real threat
Aye, you break your back just for a couple bands, couple racks
I make a song, i get the bag, 100 bands
You need a verse? 15 thousand in cash
Aye, i've got you on my sights
Just talk one more time
And i'm gonna blow your head off
I've got no rival
I'm gon' pop that shit if you live in a bubble
Chase the check, spend them bands, it's a cycle
All this money, i need a duffel
Walk up in the bank, put the money in the bag
[Outro]
Io diventerò un pompiere
Io diventerò un pompiere
[Verse]
Bitch i'm high, can you identify?
I've been blowin up
2021, still on the grind
Someone better you still, gotta find
See the skill you ain't blind
V on the beat, yeah that shit's fire
We're goin for the kill, we're a diffrent breed
Got guns like navy seals
You rappers still get feed from your mommas tits
Crybabies bitch
Thinking smoking weed it's lit
Competition it's just fucking kids
Get off my dick like when i nut, in your bitch
Don't let me catch you slippin'
I'mma breach in your house
Take your fucking life and leave
We gon get rid of it
Throw you in the pit
We're gonna take your shit
Snatch your head off and play with it
Io diventerò un pompiere
Semi sounds like an auto the way i pull the trigger
She's impressed by the way i use my fucking fingers
I pull the trigger, i'm a killer
Yeah she fine, so i'm gon' steal her
Don't you mind, she wants a real man
You're a fuck boy with no spine you're no real threat, you're no real threat, you're no real threat
Aye, you break your back just for a couple bands, couple racks
I make a song, i get the bag, 100 bands
You need a verse? 15 thousand in cash
Aye, i've got you on my sights
Just talk one more time
And i'm gonna blow your head off
I've got no rival
I'm gon' pop that shit if you live in a bubble
Chase the check, spend them bands, it's a cycle
All this money, i need a duffel
Walk up in the bank, put the money in the bag
[Outro]
Io diventerò un pompiere
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