Playing with fire Lyrics

Playing with fire

All my niggas done won I'm a fighter

Making heat like I play with a lighter

Come for your head like i am a sniper

Ball on the court I feel like Lebron

Ain't fallin off I got it on lock

All about me and never the talk

Matter of time if I'm checking the clock

Making it big give a fuck bout the cost

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

How many times did they doubt me

How many times did I tell em I'm him

Rapping whats real, this as real as it gets

My typa rich doesn't come in Baguettes

It come from making fire

Status going higher

Music my desire

Shit imma acquire

Back in the city they fuck with a boy

I'm dropping they making some noise

Played everybody resemble a toy

All about action and never the talk

I'm running this shit while you niggas just walk

Yeah got in on lock like lost the keys

Charging my talent it come with a fee

Never change for you lame niggas, changing for me

Playing with fire

All my niggas done won I'm fighter

Making heat like i play with a lighter

Come for your head like I am a sniper

Ball on the court I feel like Lebron

Ain't fallin off I got it on lock

All about me and never the talk

Matter of time if I'm checking the clock

Making it big give a fuck bout the cost

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

Playing with the fire

Momma raised a fighter

Lit like I'm a lighter

Playing with the fire

They never loved me

told them him and they never could get it

But shit man it's cool

Could see all the envy they bringing, but fuck it

I'm litty, I know it so I played the fool

Coming right deep from the city of hate

Imma pen on the page till I run outta ink

Doing this shit by myself as teen

This shit run in my arteries, music I bleed