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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Poppa
Lil Poppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janarious Wheeler
Janarious Wheeler
Songwriter
Daniil Bukharin
Daniil Bukharin
Songwriter
Lucas Abner Moreira Da Silva
Lucas Abner Moreira Da Silva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
1 Sauced
Producer
L. Abner
L. Abner
Producer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Earl E. Washington
Earl E. Washington
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, 1 Sauced, run it up, boy
I just told Q3 to come in the booth with me, he declined
L. Abner, it's crazy
We on two different type of times right now
This shit so motherfuckin' crazy
Right now, I'm steady turnin' up, he goin' down
Layin' with a whole bunch of dirty drugs and some clean guns
That's it, that's all
You ready, EJ?
You can't hide, but you can damn sure run as fast as you can
Got Looks in this bitch with me too, let's go
[Chorus]
The roof's on fire, but I don't think nobody care
Me, I just get higher, 'cause that's all I have when nobody there
The Devil is a liar, and the red shit got some pretty hair on her
Had to grind, it wasn't long, this shit wasn't made for **** like us
[Chorus]
Pourin' it up, one in the morning, why is you up?
It's boring as fuck, I wish I had my **** with me
Shit get ugly, I drop a pretty penny and watch the whole city go down
Already movin' slow, pour another four just to waste it on the ground
[Verse 1]
I don't give a fuck who you know, send a bougie ho to the store when she come round
Boy, you gotta move your lo', they probably outside your mama shit right now
Them **** better hope, wrestlin', I got enough room for them in that ground
If it's smoke then let it smoke, if it ain't then let it go
I said "Hey, lil mama, how you doin'? How you been?"
I hope you away from all the drama, 'cause you too pretty to be in that shit
Hold on, spin, I don't care who they get
If you young **** play the lotto, they won't win, 'cause they ain't got no kicks
I ain't have no rap friends, they think everybody lit?
[Verse 2]
Welcome to the party, broken-hearted thugs all outta love
Said we dealing with narcotics, this shit way to deep for a hug
'Cause she keep giving me her body, 'cause she know really, I just wanna fuck
Shawty doin' drugs in the lobby, like she in the sky and that's probaly why
[Chorus]
The roof's on fire, but I don't think nobody care
Me, I just get higher, 'cause that's all I have when nobody there
The Devil is a liar, and the red shit got some pretty hair on her
Had to grind, it wasn't long, this shit wasn't made for **** like us
[Verse 3]
Double the cup, droppin' the blunt, but I'ma step right on it
Shawty fuckin' with me and I'm fuckin' with her, so that's just my lil' homie
Don't come fuckin' with me, I'm keepin' it tucked, you know that shit right on me
And if Q3 with me, you know it's a re, we can switch out the tree
I get fly, fly as I can be
I get high, high as Mercury
Ready for hire, I ain't gotta pay no fee
That's a lie if they say they work for me
Fifteen hundred Celine sweater, need to fly to Houston, that lean better
Just to fly abroad, make her feel special
Bitch say, "Why you moody?" 'Cause I don't feel nothin'
Tell Auntie keep the pills comin', I know when she got appointments
I know when she get 'em prescribed and I know what time she goin'
Okay, I got your bitch hoeing, looked at my neck, thought it was snowing in here
I pull up foreign, just to stunt, I ain't even going nowhere
I miss touring with my ****, wonder how it's goin' in there
Lately, it's been stormin', tell me that you doin' okay
Hope you ain't feelin' no way, that creep shit get you sent to a grave
Mama said that vamp life ain't right 'cause I ain't been sleep in days
[Chorus]
The roof's on fire, but I don't think nobody care
Me, I just get higher, 'cause that's all I have when nobody there
The Devil is a liar, and the red shit got some pretty hair on her
Had to grind, it wasn't long, this shit wasn't made for **** like us
[Chorus]
Pourin' it up, one in the morning, why is you up?
It's boring as fuck, I wish I had my **** with me
Shit get ugly, I drop a pretty penny and watch the whole city go down
Already movin' slow, pour another four just to waste it on the ground
Written by: Daniil Bukharin, Janarious Wheeler, Lucas Abner Moreira Da Silva
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