FIRE ON ME (SPEED UP) E

Them pills Feeling too busy For drama. Fuck this looking trouble. She wanna fuck 'cause her a tool. Swallow me tears when the drink is my lover. Smoke full my plug on the phone. I'm feeling on one. Money don't like glue on My clothes. hearts in this bitch just to give Me hose. Bill a Babies baby, fuck your whole Team. Feelin' from full dope. Money me, money me, money me. Bitch, I'm fifty, Eighty, 'cause fit all on my ghetto. Boo, you by my window, so I call my Haters ghetto. Broke and me mad inside, like ain't nothing can Help me. I come straight from the devil, Though we find a six and twenty. Bitches in the dark, that's my little muscle getting Money. Wish 'em God, wish 'em hell or wish 'em both behind. Even later, baby, days'll come again anyway. I'm A killer, so kill 'em to mother scene. Just me feel it running through me, help out, All.