RITE NA

We train in the heat
It tells us that we′re ready, we’re at home
We′re where we’re supposed to be
Flames don’t intimidate us
The heat doesn′t bother us
We live in the heat
We control the flames
We are firemen
What the fuck!
Run from the drugs and love
Run from the daps and hugs
I own a hundred of my pub, I need a million or better
Young nigga ride with slugs
Sell ya a pack of bub
Tell you it′s gas or what
I’m in the coupe with my motherfuckin′ cutter
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
Nigga say he want the smoke with the guys, we ready to slide right now
Nigga say he want the smoke with the guys, I’m ready to fire right now
Thousand dollars on a T-shirt, goddamn, I′m ready to buy right now
Bitch if we linkin’ tonight
Why the fuck you want the drop right now?
I walk ′round like I got diabetes
Nigga, on soul, ain’t shit here sweet
I charge a six-pack, nigga, for the feat’
Get out my DM if you ain′t got cheese
Might go bust-down cuban link
Might go Goyard, Goyard, pink
Might go 10K on my feet
I know the Drac gon sang like Glee (Oh)
She don′t fuck the first night, told her, “It’s over”
Fuck the black truck, boy, I′m swervin’ in a Rover
Posed to be my dawg nigga turned to a cobra
Shit get cold like damn Minnesota
I don′t give a fuck boy I’m still on the motor
Pull up to a nigga door boy like Jehova
Remember I was local this shit mad global
Now I got cheese nigga older than Yoda
Fuck all these niggas I meant what I said
And I′ma stand on that shit ‘til I’m dead
You think I′m bangin′, I’m seeing all red
Don′t let that money shit get to your head
I drop a bag and they choppin your leg
Free my big bro out the motherfuckin’ fed
That nigga slidin′ and shit like a sled
Might put a brick on your head like Craig (Rah)
Run from the drugs and love
Run from the daps and hugs
I own a hundred of my pub, I need a million or better
Young nigga ride with slugs
Sell ya a pack of bub
Tell you it’s gas or what
I′m in the coupe with my motherfuckin’ cutter
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
I know some niggas that ready to slide, they ready to die right now
Flames don’t intimidate us
What do we do?
We control the flames
We control them
We move the flames where we want to
And then we extinguish em
Luv & Khaos