GoldLink feat. Fire - Culture Clash
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[Intro: Fire!]
Yeah, ayy-ayy
Ayy-ayy, yeah, ayy
Fire!
You dun know
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Fire!]
I touch that town again and again and locked it down (Locked it down)
Got the heart of a hustler, word to Allah, I'm profit bound (True)
Got a quarter ounce and I flipped it to a thousand pound (Facts)
Got the heart of a lion, lone wolf, I am not no sheep
Only the strong survive, kings never target the weak
Way too many chatty patties online, I don't wanna hear them speak
Without that filter face, them gyally ain't on fleek
I might pull up on your bae, make her give neck in this two-seat
Insomnia trappin', I can hardly go sleep
Like a zombie when I'm trappin', I can hardly go sleep
I coulda sold crack to my dad, he's a crackhead, it's not that deep
Bought a rifle with the man dem and it came with a hundred teeth
My first rifle was a mad ting and it came with a hundred teeth
Whole leap of ammo, no ammi (Ayy)
Serving the cats in the ally (Ayy, ayy)
Hammer on my hip, no Bally, smokin' a pack of that Cali
L.A., I was in the Valley, 2010, that's when I bought a strally
Or 2-double-09 actually, shoulda been in the studio with Ashley
Trappy, hair nappy, Lambeth Feds couldn't catch me (Woo, woo)
Local popo wasn't happy, I got baddies from Sweden to Hackney
No FB, no Snappy, no IG, don't @ me
Spanish gyal call me papi, fuego, my flow caliente
Fire, Fendi, no designer, I'm still trendy
[Interlude: Fire! & GoldLink]
Ayy, yeah, you dun know, ya feel me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: GoldLink]
I got like 50K on me, I seen the devil that dawned on me
This big K had to spray for me, I seen shit that you can't believe
Had a whole city wan' pray for me
Think I be cute when I lay on beats
Your girlfriend wanna lay with me, freestyle but it ain't free to me
Wanna get high? Take two of these
Coupe with the doors goin' suicide
Make a nigga feel like it's do or die
Uh, it's the battle of the real
And the baddest man so I can't be no you and I
Shoot out the whip, walk up on the rest (Uh-huh)
I think I saw him at Merky Fest' (Uh-huh)
I changed my life from a thirty pence
Fuckin lil' girls? Dirty sket (Ugh)
Rock it, rock it (Rock it) mosh pit, mosh pit (Mosh pit)
Man dem, it's over the clock tick, free Walkdown, shit is nonsense
I saw gang hit a backflip, I got a Porsche then I crashed it
Party with da fam, we active, blrrp, blrrp then I dashed it
Yeah, ayy-ayy
Ayy-ayy, yeah, ayy
Fire!
You dun know
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: Fire!]
I touch that town again and again and locked it down (Locked it down)
Got the heart of a hustler, word to Allah, I'm profit bound (True)
Got a quarter ounce and I flipped it to a thousand pound (Facts)
Got the heart of a lion, lone wolf, I am not no sheep
Only the strong survive, kings never target the weak
Way too many chatty patties online, I don't wanna hear them speak
Without that filter face, them gyally ain't on fleek
I might pull up on your bae, make her give neck in this two-seat
Insomnia trappin', I can hardly go sleep
Like a zombie when I'm trappin', I can hardly go sleep
I coulda sold crack to my dad, he's a crackhead, it's not that deep
Bought a rifle with the man dem and it came with a hundred teeth
My first rifle was a mad ting and it came with a hundred teeth
Whole leap of ammo, no ammi (Ayy)
Serving the cats in the ally (Ayy, ayy)
Hammer on my hip, no Bally, smokin' a pack of that Cali
L.A., I was in the Valley, 2010, that's when I bought a strally
Or 2-double-09 actually, shoulda been in the studio with Ashley
Trappy, hair nappy, Lambeth Feds couldn't catch me (Woo, woo)
Local popo wasn't happy, I got baddies from Sweden to Hackney
No FB, no Snappy, no IG, don't @ me
Spanish gyal call me papi, fuego, my flow caliente
Fire, Fendi, no designer, I'm still trendy
[Interlude: Fire! & GoldLink]
Ayy, yeah, you dun know, ya feel me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: GoldLink]
I got like 50K on me, I seen the devil that dawned on me
This big K had to spray for me, I seen shit that you can't believe
Had a whole city wan' pray for me
Think I be cute when I lay on beats
Your girlfriend wanna lay with me, freestyle but it ain't free to me
Wanna get high? Take two of these
Coupe with the doors goin' suicide
Make a nigga feel like it's do or die
Uh, it's the battle of the real
And the baddest man so I can't be no you and I
Shoot out the whip, walk up on the rest (Uh-huh)
I think I saw him at Merky Fest' (Uh-huh)
I changed my life from a thirty pence
Fuckin lil' girls? Dirty sket (Ugh)
Rock it, rock it (Rock it) mosh pit, mosh pit (Mosh pit)
Man dem, it's over the clock tick, free Walkdown, shit is nonsense
I saw gang hit a backflip, I got a Porsche then I crashed it
Party with da fam, we active, blrrp, blrrp then I dashed it