Everything fire Lyrics

Heroin, cocaine, and marijuana into the U.S

Joaquin El Chapo Guzman

Broke out of a maximum security prison in Mexico City

Hey, hey, hey

How the fuck you a roadrunner but always in the house

How you mad that you broke but you always on the couch

Man, I'm not my mama mad I be in and out the house

I just bust down the bow and put three fives in the pouch

If you catch me out the house then you know I made a profit

If it make a dollar, hell yeah, I'm about it

Niggas wanna beef but I'm steady makin' cheese

Niggas say he wants smoke, I got his za I'm on the East

Bitch, I got fires za all my head, it's callin' back

Just tell me what you got, I'm on my way to where you at

Bitch, this is all off the smoke and I ain't have to touch no blow

Niggas tell you wanna beef but they've never got no dough

Man, this shit is straight fire, make his ass stop and roll

My bitch ask what you doin' but she know I'm on the road

And my cup is a 7, started off with pouring .4's

I don't post nun on the gram , I just pull up at your door

I repost the opp ' shit because I take them as a joke

Wanna beef over the Gram and these lil' niggas hoes

Remember bein' in the office as kids, you niggas told

Go ahead and call me a truck driver because I stay with Loads

Nigga everything, I got fire, even my OG's

Man, my shit is straight fire, you damn near an OD

One puff, that's all, then you goin' straight to sleep

But now ask where I'm at because you know I'm on the East

Don't ask if I'm mobile, if it's my bed then it's a fee

Niggas callin' for three 5's , hell yeah, man, they cheap

Hoes callin' me for 7th , nigga, every other day

Bitch, I really got fire, where you at? I'm on my way

Bitch, all my shit is fire, nigga, even my OG

One puff, that's all, then you goin' straight to sleep