$ir JD & West Dayton - We on Fire Lyrics

Yeah
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Yeah)
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Baah)
We on fire (Baah)
We on fire (Yeah)
Bumpin' Little Red Corvette (I'm on my Prince shit)
Black forces, black Nike Tech (Yeah)
Gucci trench coat, uh, I'm the new Malcolm X (Woo)
Uh, she love that shit I put on, she love the way I sex (Yeah)
Feel like Pretty Flacko (Flacko), but I'm also roughneck (Roughneck)
Got these niggas panickin' (Yeah), they stiffin' up like mannequin (Woo)
Pull up and dismantle shit
Shoot it with my left (Yeah), I'm on my Julius Randle shit (Woo)
She throwin' temper tantrums (Yeah), so I had to Chanel that bitch (Chanel that bitch)
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Yeah)
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Yeah)
Yeah, we on fire, bitch (Fye)
And we fly, bitch (Fly)
Feelin' like King Kai, bitch (Yeah)
I ain't got no quit, ho (Woo)
And I got that grip, ho (Woo)
Watch me put that shit on (Woo)
Wrist on Sub-Zero (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm high as shit off the gas, yeah I'm lit, ho (Rrr, ugh)
Pull up in this bitch, I don't miss (Ugh)
Soy en fuego with this bitch (Ugh)
Got 'em twerkin' off that perky (Ugh), man, I'm different with this shit (Ugh)
You can't mimic what I do
I'm just laughin' at these fools (Boom, bow), like HA!
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Fye)
We on fire (Fye)
We on fire (Fye)
(Yeah, yeah)
We on fire (Fye)
We on fire (Fye)
We on fire
Yeah
Coogi chain, all on my neck
Tuff Crowd tee, Rick Owens vest
I like my denim a little distressed
What can I say, I'm feelin' best dressed
My swag contagious, I need a hazmat
Call up the plug, and cop me a zip
Duckin' the fake, and stayin' legit
Yeah, I'm Juice WRLD, off of the rip
It's me and West on the beat (Aye)
Man, we feel like Wayne and Drake (Aye)
Makin' shit shake, like a earthquake (Aye)
We always on go, no foot on the brake (Aye)
Pop me a addy, it keep me awake (Aye)
GTA shit, like San Andreas (Aye, yeah-yeah)
Feelin' like Drake?
But nigga, I feel like Chief Keef (Yeah)
I'm geeked, nigga, I'm geeked (Yeah)
Pull up, I gotta get me (Yeah)
A titan, I swear I'm a beast (Yeah)
The beat, I'ma eat, I'ma feast (Yeah)
Bunch of hoes, I gotta fleet (Yeah)
Get money, create, and repeat (Yeah)
That's why they all flockin' to me (Yeah, yeah), I'm fulfillin' they every need (Yeah)
HA! HA!
I am a pro (What?), like I'm in the NBA (What?)
The day that I get rich (What?), I'm makin' women sign the NDAs (What?)
Saturday nights get live (What?), cocaína white like Tina Fey (What?)
I'm a wild boy (What?), don't give a f*ck, it's in my DNA (Squad!)
Yeah, I'm with the squad
I got some fangs, yeah, I'm feelin' so dark
Like my bitches goth (What?)
AI with the rock
She eyeing like hawk (What?)
Bandana like Pac (Bow, bow-bow-bow)
Uh, 'cause, we on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Yeah)
Uh, 'cause (Yeah), we on fire (Bitch)
We on fire (Bitch)
We on fire
Yeah