[Hook]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, F-Fireman
Fire, F-Fire, I got that fire for hire
Come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
[Verse 1]
Ain't nobody f**in' with me man, Heatman
Ski mask, spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I'm real, f** a G pa**, I'm past that
I'm pa**ing 'em out now and you can't have that
And my chain Toucan Sam that
Tropical colors, you can't match that
Gotta be abstract
You catch my b**h legs open, better smash that
Don't be surprised if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her a** crack
My hoes can't wear that, why? - that's where my crack at
I put my mack down, that's where you lack at
She need her candle lit and I'ma wax that
I rekindled the flame
She remembered the name
It's hard dick, January to December the same
Now b**h give me some brain, b**h give me some good
Hoe, I'm the fireman, you hear the fire truck
[Hook]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, F-Fireman
Fire, F-Fire, I got that fire for hire
Come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
[Verse 2]
Now man, I hate a old fake a** n***a
The cold black 8 is my break pad, n***a
They look me in my face and say "Amen," n***a
Looking like they done seen a dead man get up
The red bandizzle, representing red hot
Uptown [?]izzle, shout out to B.Gizzle
I hustle in the drizzle around my way that's the drought
So holler at your boy without opening your mouth
Cause that's the G-Code and that's all that I'm about
You die if you go against it, so I'mma live it out
I ain't got to pay for maintanence
What ain't broke, I don't break it
But I don't [?], unless I make em
And yes I take it, you n***as is getting sicker
You b**hes coming, I'm taking about
Please say the Baby
Ha! Hollygrove where I come from
So that explains all that [?]
[Hook]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, F-Fireman
Fire, F-Fire, I got that fire for hire
Come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
[Verse 3]
It ain't no secret, I know paper
You got stacks, I got cake - that's dough by the layer
sh**, I seen it all through my Bottega's
Aviator's, so Darth Vader - shhh
Tha's the sound of the dutchie
No flavor when it blaze up
Lil Weezy Baby so hazed up
Caged up behind a million bars of flame
Still make a million of these bars the same
Ya'll bars to blame, why I bought the thang
Long body, motherf**er, bring that short back mayne
You case down Phantom, riding with a tandem
For now, cause after tonight, I can't stand 'em
Your child, may sometimes think that I'm Santa
My style, the white Air Forces, red canvas
Tadow! Yeah, Develop on the beat
And me, I just come with the heat
I'm the motherf**ing...
[Hook]
I'm the Fireman
Fire, F-Fireman
Fire, F-Fire, I got that fire for hire
Come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
You can spark it up and I'mma put you out
[Outro]
Yeah
C2, C2, C2, C2, C-
You can't see me, but I see you
And I see you, Lord!
I-I-I-I got 'em
I-I-I-I-I got 'em
Aye, aye P, I got 'em
Aye, aye B, I got 'em
Aye, aye D, I got 'em
Aye, aye Boo, I got 'em
Aye, aye Spitta, I got 'em
[?] Dizzy, I got 'em