Fire (feat. Rick Ross, 2 Chainz & Serani)

It's, it's, it's, it's, it's Serani

And Bun B

When the heat is on, we burn hotter than (Fire)

People will burn up, I'ma burn hotter than (Fire)

Crush my enemies to dust, burn them up with (Fire)

Whether life or death, just pop off and (Fire)

Pop off and

Murder, murder, red rum, mami, I done dead them

Rude boy like Ashanti, take his motherfucking head from his shoulders

This is bedlam, mayhem, chaos

Competition cease and seckle already, they lost

Thinking they boss like the triple C CEO

Fuck 'em, they'll be D-O-A, A-S-A-P, you see me, ho

Me, you, and B-O-G, that's why the fuck they ducking me

Rude boy, now deal with the fuckery, we bucking G

The ghetto red hot, the youth, them not care, play pussy

Them let off mad shots inna the air

Motherfucker beware till I retire or expire

It's I and I and them know that we ah come with more fire

When the heat is on we burn hotter than (Fire)

People will burn up, I'ma burn hotter than (Fire)

Crush my enemies to dust, burn them up with (Fire)

Whether life or death, just pop off and (Fire)

Pop off and

Maybach Music

Big belly man, big belly man, man

Big belly man, I'm that big belly man

Big black Benz, twenty percent tints

Hundred **** on my team, twenty percent friends

After four or five lines, you know this organized crime

Me still buying jewels, I got on more than last time

This not a pastime, this a landslide

And I'm bringing more fire, better get your hands up

Get out my Beamer, knew I like my trigger finger crew

Get with a boss and maybe you could get a Beamer too

Burning down the strip from Texas to Kingston

That's a dime, stand in line, just dying to squeeze in

Ross

When the heat is on we burn hotter than (Fire)

People will burn up, I'ma burn hotter than (Fire)

Crush my enemies to dust, burn them up with (Fire)

Whether life or death, just pop off and (Fire)

Pop off and

2 Chainz

Who want to test this?

Titty to necklace

Money so tall, she gotta count it in Giuseppe's

Balling like the ESPY's, drinking on that Texas

Sexting, texting, aggravated flexing

Did it for the money and the fame came with it

Connect from the island and the 'caine came with her

Rolling through the block in a cherry-colored drop

Jim Carrey, Mariah Carey, you get carried off

They got a stretcher with your name on

Shoot a **** and I dash like Damon

Insane in the membrane

2 Chainz, but today I got on three chains

When the heat is on we burn hotter than (Fire)

People will burn up, I'ma burn hotter than (Fire)

Crush my enemies to dust, burn them up with (Fire)

Whether life or death, just pop off and (Fire)

Pop off and