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JASIAH

Fire In The Booth, Pt.1

 

Fire In The Booth, Pt.1


Ay, fuck you and the clique that you came with
I ain't for the bullshit, I just need my payment
Fuck you, leave your ass on the pavement
It's the type of night me and my niggas tryna break shit
Fuck you, leave the clique that you came with
I ain't for the bullshit, I just need my payment
Fuck you, leave your ass on the pavement
It's the type of night me and my niggas tryna break shit

Cruising down the street with my niggas, we guerrilla
I don't give a fuck where I am, I fuck your villa up
No, you can't hang, boy, you plain, you vanilla
Fuck the one percent of crackers mad 'cause I'm a nigga
I'll kill 'em, don't need no hitters
Make sure my niggas rich, making high percentage
You came to check me, I'm the rookie or beginner
Talking to me crazy, you gon' make me turn to villain

Fuck you and the clique that you came with
I ain't for the bullshit, I just need my payment
Fuck you, leave your ass on the pavement
It's the type of night me and my niggas tryna break shit
Fuck you, leave the clique that you came with
I ain't for the bullshit, I just need my payment
Fuck you, leave your ass on the pavement
It's the type of night me and my niggas tryna break shit

Ay, ay, know your place
Beating on my motherfucking chest, look like an ape
I could go everyday, you niggas need a break
Black out keep control of me and I won't leave a trace
That tactic that you used before, it will not work again
And I don't want to talk unless there's profit to make
Go off inside your office, I'll fuck up your space
These niggas just some Dolphins, they flop and they flake
Put a nigga in my mosh pit, they won't walk the same

This that big bag, talking, grinning 'cause I just did that
Backwoods smoke, you niggas just some Zig-Zags
I'm Sinbad, bandana on me, all black
Like who's that? Like why would they include that?
I wouldn't blame you if you hate me
All my niggas crazy, all them others just be basic
Lost anticipation, I say let's decapitate 'em
No more being patient, that boy hotter than Satan

Ay, know your place
Beating on my motherfucking chest, look like an ape
I could go everyday, you niggas need a break
Black out keep control of me and I won't leave a trace
That tactic that you used before, it will not work again
And I don't want to talk unless there's profit to make
Go off inside your office, I'll fuck up your space
These niggas just some Dolphins, they flop and they flake
Put a nigga in my mosh pit, they won't walk the same

Ay, ay, ay
All the radio shows without a radio hoes
Getting radios hoes like I'm mainstream
That's the damn team
Get that damn green
Like I'm Hulk
Beat it up like I'm Hulk
Beat that pussy like a

done

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