Keep It Burnin'

This gonna make shit alright Get in first-line, let it take off You made it brine then I take off Cross me so much I got nails in my hand City on fire Hmm, I'm with the drillers Mobbin' and pouncin' (?) if I miss you Lovin' on the edge but your mouth is the issue Never on the time when your spoouse s'posed to be with you Come up on thou' soon as I'll come and get you Bump and praise my, I might buy a missile Must own the base that the fam wanna hit through Need to do somethin' for the Sunday, gettin' over Line for somethin', for somethin' we gettin' into Hide 'fore our fam but we're fine with the fame Takin' on lines, on the lines, to the mean That was all fine, on the time for the money Yeah, hold up Yeah (?) Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand City on fire (yeah, Pluto) City on fire (yeah) City on fire Cookin' out the Pyrex City on fire (never had a doubt on the shit but I told you) City on fire (nigga, I'ma bring it, I'ma ah, ah) City on fire Cookin' out the bow, tryna scrape out the paint One day I was high, had to pour the whole pint Woke up in the sky, same money from the bank I'll take it wrapped in plastic, accept anything Cut up the dark with the 'fetti, nine times Doped up today like I got ninety-nine lives Blood on my money, see the blood in my eyes LaFerrari, bando, two at a time Every time I fuck, you gotta tell me it's mine Sinnin' again, I've been winnin' again Tray done got shot, he back spinnin' again Ridin' with the fire, bitch ain't never gon' see Walkin' in the day, one in the head is a must Dark in my flesh, say it run in my cup (burnin' down the house) Rose gold like a band-aid over my cut Tailored in plush and colored the scrush (burnin' down the house) (?) They had the maid in the main room I'm in (burnin' down the house) I got the main ones, they fadin' away I hold the manner, (?) (burnin' down the house) Came up here to die, this the home of the drillers Got a home across your home, only reason 'cause I miss you Fumbled with it, now says your mouth is the issue If I run for twenty-four, I bet my spouse gon' be with me Turn up on the town when it's out, when we in it Gotta love the town, want it now, need it with me Last time in town, yeah you seen where they sit me Last time in town, entire team they were with me Runnin' out of time for the time for the fiend When it's only time that I really need I don't need to find it and I don't need it for the minute Bando, count money with a MAC Seen too much violence, done seen too much death Bodies on bodies, got a gang full of them Raised by gangsters, prostitutes and pimps Visit my grandmother in prison on Sunday Talk in third person, won't admit it if I done it Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin' (Burnin' down the house) Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin' (Burnin' down the house) (Burnin' down the house)