This a spark, flick it
Gas me up, I'm in the car lifted
90 plus, now the top missing
Blacked out now all my thoughts missing
I'm wifed up now all my thots missing
Left 'em in the south in their mom's kitchen
Kept it super casual, we not trippin'
Never cheated on your daughters like you're Doc Rivers
I only drop fuego
I keep a Clipper like it's San Diego (Kawhi)
Sippin' on the beach I watch my day go, by
Shifty on the beat I'm alternating, high
We leave 'em, bye
Never had my hand on the stove but I turn the heat up
You gonna have to be more than cold for you to keep up
Used to burn the skin off my soles on the cement
Then summer time spots ducking cops on the weekend
Don't get close to me
You might hurt yourself
You can keep your hands from me
You don't know no better
Don't get close to me
You might hurt yourself
You can keep your hands from me
You don't know no better
It burn inside of him
Since 2012 yeah the fire in him
It ain't no sly, ain't no hide in him
It ain't no salt, it ain't no fry in him
You told me I'm projecting, the only time is astral
On the mic, I'll be Jordan, me droppin' dimes is natural
All the fires he be starting, got Smokey acting resentful
Known for packing a pencil
I'm holding back what I meant to
No area code, city known for the triple digits
Out of my comfort zone, it got hot where I was sitting
Embers on the side turn to dust 'cause of the sizzling
But you can't spread fire without burning a couple bridges
You can't wrestle with a Tesla coil
Turning up the heat, weak ingredients get extra spoiled
Cooking go over the top, like when the pressure boil
Overwhelming need to combust when I'm ingesting oil
Don't get close to me
You might hurt yourself
You can keep your hands from me
You don't know no better
Don't get close to me
You might hurt yourself
You can keep your hands from me
You don't know no better
And you try to turn away
But the fire burn the same
Grab a mic, I burn the stage
I survived a burning blaze