Fire Ball (Slowed) Lyrics

Big Goddo Flaco, they say the flow too OP

Thats if you know me

Trust me when I say this

You don't want smoke with us, James Bond, golden guns

Aim bot's load's of fun, take mines, oh my god

You can get "Oh Nah Nah'd" Rihanna load the chop

Get ready, mow the block, killing off enemies

Yeah, all the opps, you should just call the cops

Let them go to war for you

We can go the Lanez route, cause bitch I'll Tory you

If I ever kill you off, man, just know I'm bored of you

Ah, shit, here we go again

We break all the rules, we take all the loot

You fucking with the pigs, hog, guess we gon' slaughter you

I'll call up X and have him kill you with auto-tune

Only do what Allah would do we hit up your Malibu

I give it a mile or 2, if you diss then you liable

My pistol's maniacal, brought the bic just to light moods

With a flick of the switch, it get to spitting out fireballs

Heard you want smoke, well, we giving out iron lungs

When I wake up, lions roar

With all this power, I can bring back the Mayan wars

Fire, flames, spitters, bitch, I'm the torch

Worldwide tour till my mind is warped

You're a giant dork, so when shit hits the fan

You a flying corpse, I throw the ride in sport

Smash the gas and say goodbye to the floor

Heard he like shopping at Zoomies, so I light up the store

While he in the change room trying on shorts

Keep @ we'll put a # before your name

You really act a clown for the fame

All that clout don't make you down for the gang

You surrounded with lames, I mean, what's that make you?

More than one mag, you can take two

You can bulletproof your ride, only makes it easy to chase you

Chase you

More than one mag, you can take two

You can bulletproof that ride, only makes it easy to chase you

Take two