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Fire feat. James Fauntleroy lyrics

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Big Sean lyrics : "Fire feat. James Fauntleroy"


Tell them that I need more
Fire
Tell them that we need more
Tell them that I need more
Fire

I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to it
Deal with real life shit
Manned up and got through it
I'm a real D Boy, take a look up in my face
Never did real estate
But still put you in your place
I don't trust dog hoes
Dog hoes got fleas
From where they rock ski-masks and don't nobody ski
Every time I spit a verse, my city like
Niggas thought I got evicted how my shit up in the streets
BIG Sean
Ain't nothing obese, but the feast
Swear I'm skinny cause I'm always on my feet
Gotta hustle every second
Stacking paper every week
Boy I'm in the field for real
I might run up in some cleats
Was in Japan so long
I almost learn to speak
Had to leave, back to the hood
Where they don't understand
Unless you speaking tramp-anese
If I fall down
Bet I only trampoline, bounce back
Back on my feet
That's just how I be
I be out of town rapping valid as an absentee
Lord G's, jealous motherfuckers trying to absent me
Fuck these niggas up
Now it's absent teeth
Trying to pass on me
When I'm first place in the Playoffs bitch
I'm even working half days on my day off bitch
Say it's gonna kill me fuck it
I work graveyard shifts
As Long as that weed and money chilling in the pile
Bitch I need that fucking fire

Right now, right now, right now
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time
A long time, I know it's been a long, long time

I woke up this morning
Rolled a joint, then got to it
Can do anything in the world except not do it
Bought my family new
Six star crib
Momma feeling like she juwish
I'm the motherfucking truest
Yeah I talk about my mom
But shout out to my dad
Would drive me to school every single chance he had
Tell me about the crazy girls and all about his past
And gave me the talks that made me to a man
Not everybody got a dad but they got a Uncle Sam
And he ain't came around till I made a 100 grand
Coming from Detroit where everybody say
Horror movie shit
Cause everybody there cut throat
Watch who you hustle with you might not get a cut though
Even though you deserved a commission plus mo
The grandma sad when she saw my commercial
I'm tryna to get a office at the Empire State
To bring it back to empire's plate, that's home
Man, I'm reppin' for my entire state
After all bottles spill it
Throttle gripping, models switching
Chin chilling in my villa
Fucking like I tryna populate a village
I'm replenished, I didn't do it just for the money
I made it through the

Fire
Tell them that I need more
Fire
Tell them that we need more
Fire

Right now, right now, right now
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time
A long time
I know it's been a long, long time

But it's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never ever been too late
Right now, right now
I know it's been a long time
I know it's been a long, long time
Just know it's never, never been to late
It's never, never been too late
It's never ever been too late
It's never ever been to late
To do what you wanna do
Fuck everything else


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Writer(s): Sean Michael Anderson, Alexander Izquierdo
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