BURN

Who the fuck done duppied all these tracks n' bloodied up all the wax

Rap residual who's left is a minuscule number that

Same reason that I killed you, same reason I double back

Same reason I ain't feel you, same reason I'm running mad

Eyes dilated, yeah I'm high off the feeling but now I'm tired waiting

Blood thirsty I'm worser when I'm dehydrated

Noticed everyone got a buzz when i started vibrating

Seen gyally migrating, my way

N if she wish it, I twist that key in the ignition

Turn up the speaker baby we squeaking in this position

Fuck if they see your titties your feenin for some attention

You just getting what you wanted at least they ain't in your business

I got

Bitches tryna holla me A&R's tryna follow me (FACTS)

Bother me and tell me how I ain't blown is a robbery (FACTS)

I don't care about your condolences and apologies

I came for the shmoney so tell me what do you want from me

I produce beats, move seats, style fits, new piece, write hits, ain't got time for shit except a few peeps

Who's he, new to scene, people always screwing me

Fuck about your gaze cos they glaze when you as in tune as me

And yeah g I was all for it

She said Taylr you kinda dumb to be important

Well this one for the lames on the net steady hating on what they would be

I heard instagram the best way to promote a pussy

Burn up

Burn up

Burn up Burn-Burn up the loud

Burn up the loud

B-Burn up the loud

Burn up (man I'm burning up that shit)

Burn up (man I'm burning up that shit)

Burn up Burn-Burn up the loud

Burn up the loud

B-Burn up the loud

Yeah I'm burning up that shit

Couple rappers in a king size I'm burning up that spliff

Like who the fuck want it?

Cos we ain't working out that shit

Chip up on my shoulder and I'm serving out that dip like

(ONE) If I skrtt now I'm burning out the whip

(TWO) Got them tire marks from turning out that bitch

(THREE) Ain't no quiet down ain't turning down for shit

Burn up the loud and I'm burning up that (BRIDGE)

This been my day to day

Paper chase and pray I never fade away

Saving grace is everything I embrace on my way to lay

Lyricism bout inner feelings that you would pay to play

Criticism had me concealing but couldn't take away

Block out what the haters say take a statement from Che or Jay

That's the type artists I create with and follow where they spray

You other rappers please stop telling me how to make a way

You couldn't make one of my throwaways on your greatest day

Piece it up with God feeling good about where I'm heading

Never needed other rappers to look good up in my profession

Man are hiding in collectives dividing up when they get it

How you riding with a brudda that fighting you for some credit

Man are confused

I'm seeing people aren't invested when you drop tunes

You saying music subjective but when the top grew

While you rot through

Do the math bro

You have not blew