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Burn One (feat. Jay Ant)

Hey!

I know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one, hey

I know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn oneShe's said her nigga keep calling

Well fuck that, make her burn one

My mama said I've been the man since I turned one

In your Xbox he playing games while it's turned on

I walk up in that bitch like what that shit do

My jeans ain't got no holes but my whip do

and my click do and my bitch got great eyes

You should see that shit when she high

You prolly only see her when she like bye

Drive-bys, hittin' licks just to get by

I'm on my shit you niggas just flies

I'm bout my bread and get baked like biscuits

My blunt's always covered with lifted

Smoke while these bitches get tipsy

Riding in leather some lipsy

Life without gold is too risky

That's why we're living it up

Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we never lose

In my circle we win or we learn

Bars is as cold as big worms

My bitches don't need to get perms

Competitive you need to confirm

I'm blessed for this shit that I earn, hey, heyI know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one, hey

I know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one:KEVIN GATES:

That burn on thang on fully

And destined in a cushion

Rabid aura wit a forty

Open, I'ma pull it

Black magic enchanted, with witches while burning canvas

Shit I was seeing was tragic

We're back at business, get at us

So our indecision get splattered

That kept me low down and riding

They say I'm cut throat conavin

Homeboy just should get to divin'

I'm thuggin', guess who won't sign me

An object that's got a body

I drive a new Maserati

I simply hit like I'm Gotti

Plus I'm my own monster, disguised it as Luca Brasi

Studio Ghadaffi, grand session we sloppy

Pounds everywhere, you could buy a person a bird

I'm still doing shows

Can't forget the 1st and the 3rdI know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one, hey

I know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn oneI swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these swishers

I swear to god I'm gon' stop smoking one day

I swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these swishers

I know they gon' try to kill me one day, yeahBut until then get like Ray Rice and break that bitch down

I don't fuck with no busters, don't fuck with no clowns, ugh

If you can't swim then you bound to drisound

Look, you ain't never seen weed before, my niggas smoke by the pound

Hey, gold wings in my gold chains

Finger tips got gold rangs

Holes all on my denim nigga

Your bitch love to get in 'em nigga

Look, loud fact that loud fact

I'm a young suffa buffa

Leave her free, never cuff her

Do it big just like a snuffaI know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one, hey

I know you got time for one

burn one, burn one, hey

burn one, burn one

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