Lyrics
Yeah Turn up bro
Turn up, Turn up
Yeah, you know when we in the Studio
And It's STEVO
We gon Turn that shii up
But, You need to call the fire service cuh
I'm bringing the heat
Yeah
Fire
Flames
Fire emojis only
Pain
Gain
Call the Fire Service Yeah
You better go call the fire service cause I'm in the studio now I'm rapping I'm dropping
This bass nor too loud bro (turn up)
What the fuck? I made it
Step in the game and I know I'm gon' change it
Who says that I'm not gon get it?
I talk my shit and I'm on that
Steady bro
Uh
Give me the method my man that's all I need get to deal and figure to make my scope
No entourage man, I come myself
Not on my biz, don't try involve
Rudiments, I don't learn I drop
Man you not, not on my level
My sound, I'm tryna expand coast
My young gs, gotta give them hope
Still striving, and it's not no Joke
Mentally, man I developed
Make money, I be on my phone
Don't Concern me, I don't poke my nose
No co-signing, still striving
Life aligning, man, I'm stuck in that mode
It's a movie and I'm playing Action, I'm the director of all of my roles
All of my roles
Be on the go
Bitches luv me won't leave me alone
Be in my zone
Making that dough
I'm solid my gang I'm Neva gon' fold
What you know about pain?
What you know about gain?
What you know about rain
And all of it's days
What you know about lack?
What you know about want?
What you know about harsh?
What you know about Starvation?
Despite the odds no limitations (I don't see it)
Pass through the tests
The examinations
The trials and several temptations
One of a kind no replication
I am the best No Application
I am the man with plans Well thought out with the baddest formation
You better
call the fire service cause I'm in the studio
now Im rapping (bringing the heat)
Tryna Give me handouts and I tell em 'no ive got it'
For the bands I've been tryna grab it tryna work out practice
Gimme life and I play the game my way you can tell I'll Mod it (YAK!)
Call the fire service cause I'm in the studio
now Im rapping
Tryna Give me handouts and I tell em 'no ive got it'
For the bands I've been tryna grab it tryna work out practice
Gimme life and I play the game my way you can tell I'll Mod it
By myself, do it my way
Don't care no traffic warden can control my course
What you wanna talk 'bout next, the lengests in the town
All dem girls, man I've ran thru all of them
I think that I've got a big heart
They make me feel like I love all of them
But thats fine and that's tiring
Big Thanks to all of them
Back to back waves tell her call all her friends
Talk down on man, oh no big Violation I beg your Pardon my friend? (What?)
I think that I like more Brenda
Big back, got that and enlarged chest
You can guess what I like more? 'Benjis' any shape or colour my spec
Any shape or colour my spec
I'm On my way to become one of the bests