Burn all my bridges Lyrics

Yeah

Can't do no sinnin, got on christian

We just lappin competition

Rainbow pissin, groupie bitches never missin

Yeah, the groupies in the kitchen

In the kitchen, in the kitchen, smokin' piss

It look like simpson, look like simpson look like simpson

Mirror red hitting crimson gang

Fucked up the other side of fences

Yeah, fuck all my bridges

Went and burned all my bridges

Yeah, I burn all my bridges

Went and burned all my bridges

Yeah, huh, fuck them bridges

We gon' burn them bridges

I think I owe somethin' ra

All of my flows, I got it from ra

Pyramid diamonds, they shine in the dark

Imma scheme it like pyramid shootin' for mars

By myself doly I made it so far

I ran to the store I had me no car

The future so bright, you see it in dark

If my homies don't make it, I make it two times

I flow on the beat so easy, like really

Off of the top I don't write on a daily

Don't write on a daily dont write on a daily

No, off of the top I don't write on a daily

Go flow on the beat so easy, like really

Off of the top, I don't ride on a daily

Murder my mind imma shout out melvin not melly

Bitch, I came sweating right up outta delhi

The bad bitches I got it the cars exotic

Might take me a trip to the motherfucking tropics

I keep my heart tucked away right in a locket

Ak come up in convo it getting dramatic

Getting so tired carrying these rackies so ended up stuffing it all my pockets

Kdot with a swtich that hoe stay automatic

Im popping not pulling i dont gotta cock it

Yeah yeah yeah huh

JayDaMan pass me the beat one hand I moss it

I have just started im coming full hearted

No hook on this beat im not Abdul Jabaring

Red in my blunt and its red in my cup

Im to far in im not fucking restarting

Fucking restarting

Bitch I just got started

Not tryna member the night

So I pour the hardest

With me you not slippin' light

Not slippin' light

Cause, we supplying

We pourin up we pourin that shit

Got me flyin, fly ass shit, we don't be trying Dont be trying,

Put em all line Fours in lemon lime

Sippin till that girl is mine, the world is mine

World is mine

When I sit back, lookin' back

Will you be by my side

By my side

Will you be my side

I said, fuck it, huh

Cup it, uh

Don't let them come fuck you up

Smithin huh Wessons huh

They pull up, they fuck you up

I done been through like a whole lotta lies

She pull up to talk, she stay from the top

Yeah, what he say

Come on

I'm zippin' my oppositions up with knots

No love in this glock It only hold shots

Shot shots shots shot shots

Yeah, huh

I'ma go back to my spot

Don't follow me back to my spot

When I get out of my spot

Now, I'ma go fuck up the spot