Letras
I keep that fire
I keep that fire on me
I keep that fire on me
Oh-whoa-oh
I keep that fire
I keep that fire on me
I keep that fire (yeah) on me (uh-huh, uh-huh)
(Uh-huh, let go) oh-whoa-oh
Yeah, you know, I ride 'round with it
Broke niggas try to rob, I get it
You know I'm a old school nigga
Fry his ass with a cast iron skillet
These niggas havin' ho ways
In the streets lookin' both ways
Pistol on my lap, ridin' in the 'lac
Listenin' to the O'Jays
What's smoke? I smoke 'em
If a nigga act slow, I show 'em
Wanna know the main reason niggas gettin' killed?
'Cause they back door wide open
Didn't have to rob, eyes belt
Pump fake and call it for help
Gotta play the cards you was dealt
Tell me what's the odds gettin' helped?
Play with me, YN's wouldn't dare
Sig' swear it's Sinclair
Bad bitch with a hairpin trigger, intruders beware
All the lives that we lost in this rap shit don't seem fair
Every time I do a show in my city, shooters follow me there
Rather be caught with it than without it
Everybody say they killers but I doubt it
Everybody say they real niggas
All I see is niggas doin' shit for the clout
You don't wanna fuck around, find out
Mama sittin' front row, let her pout
And they call it nonsense if a nigga die
If he don't know what it's 'bout
I keep that fire (gotta keep it, mane)
I keep that fire on me
I keep that fire on me (it's a must, you never know, bruh)
Oh-whoa-oh