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DYG - House Fire Lyrics



DYG - House Fire Lyrics




Yeah boy
Freestyle in horse room
Kinda dirty might need a broom
Pictures on the wall
Maybe just the shrooms
We in the clouds
Can't you smell the fumes
So much heat smoked
Like an air balloon
Bouta fall asleep
Where's my cocoon
Need to relax go to Goo Lagoon
Make ya girl scream out
Sweet Lew
Cause I eat her pussy
Like I eat some food
And I'm real messy
Yeah i'm real rude
I'm turning up actin a fool
You is a pussy, you ain't cool
You dumb as f*ck go back to school
I'm smoking weed
I don't need your Juul
Cuz I'm a G and you a lame
Yeah this beat heat yeah this beat flames
So shake your ass
I make it rain
We could smoke a blunt
We could do cocaine
I don't want the pussy
Nah just the brain
Said she fell in love
Bitch stay in you lane
You f*cked up
You are to blame
I am a horse that you can't tame
So f*ck out here
Don't make me aim
I will send ten shots at your brain

And you play hard
Till your knees lock
And you prayed hard
Till the keys dropped
I don't play around
Get that beat hard
But if you play around
Get you beat scarred
Got that gold scar
But it's IRL
Start popping bitches
Like it's real pills
I'm the real deal
I'm the real deal
Aim down the sights
I shoot to kill

I'm the hardest in the game!
DYG yeah that's the name
Sniping shots like Patty Kane
Blood on my fingertips
Acid in my brain
Smoking Mary Jane while Ferg does Plain
Bitches always hitting like what's your strain
Shut the f*ck up ur outcha domain
If you don't know shit I ain't gonna explain
Rappers always yapping about drugs and guns
Like they f*cking run the street point glocks at your mom
Pre-med white boy imma show you what's up
Cuz I flip more bags than you fake thug f*cks
I don't lie when I rhyme I learned from the king
I got ice on my wrists look great with the rings
So Fly everyday you could say I got wings
No Red Bull compares to the juice that I bring
DYG riding call that horse nation
Destined to ball since the dawn of creation
Only Dabs knows the key for salvation
Keep that to myself y'all gotta be patient
Blunt in rotation
Feel the sensation
Baddy speaking Spanish imma need a translation
Need a vacation
Talking bout damnation
Bang bang
Blue pump
Hit the jubilation

You turnt, I'm lit
You burnt right to a crisp
And I'm saucy we kinda mixed
I'd like to see what taste this is
You hit the blunt, who needs a spliff
I've been in the zone feeling extra sick
Don't need a slit, who needs a sip
I've been on a trip
Surfing the galaxy
Just got back from this Odyssey
And honestly
There ain't no way you're stopping me
Beast mode, so hold my dick
Don't take another f*cking sip
We got free smoke, free smoke
Smell like a casino
Yeah we stacking chips up to the ceiling
And only we determine where we go

Yuh my plugs are the god
But I don't know if they gonna go far
Unless all the states start to legalize
George imprinted in everyone's eyes
The end of the world might be near
But have no fear DYG is f*cking here
Come on Baby, sit on my lap my dear
I'm a horse you can ride and steer
I'm gonna tell you a f*cking big fact
Never do heroin, never do crack
If you do crack you'll be motherf*cking wack
And that's what they told us in the 6th grade
But not George baby that a horse trade
I'm sure you know I'm Georgie
But you don't know my motherf*cking story
Soon enough
You'll see
Yuh to the yuh to the yuh to the yeet
Open your mind, baby
Then you might just see
What those motherf*cking Zombie boys have done to me
And I'm a DYG
Oh my god yuh yeet
Bitch
You got friends
I got brothers
And they're really like no other
Theres a fire sound the buzzer
House is breaking we going under
DYG we love your mothers
Yeah we are the prophecy
Sent down from heaven yeet
Gotta fulfill our destiny
To bless you all with DYG
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English

Yeah boy
Freestyle in horse room
Kinda dirty might need a broom
Pictures on the wall
Maybe just the shrooms
We in the clouds
Can't you smell the fumes
So much heat smoked
Like an air balloon
Bouta fall asleep
Where's my cocoon
Need to relax go to Goo Lagoon
Make ya girl scream out
Sweet Lew
Cause I eat her pussy
Like I eat some food
And I'm real messy
Yeah i'm real rude
I'm turning up actin a fool
You is a pussy, you ain't cool
You dumb as f*ck go back to school
I'm smoking weed
I don't need your Juul
Cuz I'm a G and you a lame
Yeah this beat heat yeah this beat flames
So shake your ass
I make it rain
We could smoke a blunt
We could do cocaine
I don't want the pussy
Nah just the brain
Said she fell in love
Bitch stay in you lane
You f*cked up
You are to blame
I am a horse that you can't tame
So f*ck out here
Don't make me aim
I will send ten shots at your brain

And you play hard
Till your knees lock
And you prayed hard
Till the keys dropped
I don't play around
Get that beat hard
But if you play around
Get you beat scarred
Got that gold scar
But it's IRL
Start popping bitches
Like it's real pills
I'm the real deal
I'm the real deal
Aim down the sights
I shoot to kill

I'm the hardest in the game!
DYG yeah that's the name
Sniping shots like Patty Kane
Blood on my fingertips
Acid in my brain
Smoking Mary Jane while Ferg does Plain
Bitches always hitting like what's your strain
Shut the f*ck up ur outcha domain
If you don't know shit I ain't gonna explain
Rappers always yapping about drugs and guns
Like they f*cking run the street point glocks at your mom
Pre-med white boy imma show you what's up
Cuz I flip more bags than you fake thug f*cks
I don't lie when I rhyme I learned from the king
I got ice on my wrists look great with the rings
So Fly everyday you could say I got wings
No Red Bull compares to the juice that I bring
DYG riding call that horse nation
Destined to ball since the dawn of creation
Only Dabs knows the key for salvation
Keep that to myself y'all gotta be patient
Blunt in rotation
Feel the sensation
Baddy speaking Spanish imma need a translation
Need a vacation
Talking bout damnation
Bang bang
Blue pump
Hit the jubilation

You turnt, I'm lit
You burnt right to a crisp
And I'm saucy we kinda mixed
I'd like to see what taste this is
You hit the blunt, who needs a spliff
I've been in the zone feeling extra sick
Don't need a slit, who needs a sip
I've been on a trip
Surfing the galaxy
Just got back from this Odyssey
And honestly
There ain't no way you're stopping me
Beast mode, so hold my dick
Don't take another f*cking sip
We got free smoke, free smoke
Smell like a casino
Yeah we stacking chips up to the ceiling
And only we determine where we go

Yuh my plugs are the god
But I don't know if they gonna go far
Unless all the states start to legalize
George imprinted in everyone's eyes
The end of the world might be near
But have no fear DYG is f*cking here
Come on Baby, sit on my lap my dear
I'm a horse you can ride and steer
I'm gonna tell you a f*cking big fact
Never do heroin, never do crack
If you do crack you'll be motherf*cking wack
And that's what they told us in the 6th grade
But not George baby that a horse trade
I'm sure you know I'm Georgie
But you don't know my motherf*cking story
Soon enough
You'll see
Yuh to the yuh to the yuh to the yeet
Open your mind, baby
Then you might just see
What those motherf*cking Zombie boys have done to me
And I'm a DYG
Oh my god yuh yeet
Bitch
You got friends
I got brothers
And they're really like no other
Theres a fire sound the buzzer
House is breaking we going under
DYG we love your mothers
Yeah we are the prophecy
Sent down from heaven yeet
Gotta fulfill our destiny
To bless you all with DYG
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Writer: Derrick D'Amato, Joseph Murphy, Lewis Calhoun, Matthew Albino, Patrick Bourdeau
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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