Dar - On Fire lyrics

[Chorus: D.A.R.] A young n***a on fire a young n***a on fire A young n***a on fire somebody better put me out I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I'm bout to burn the whole field A young n***a on fire a young n***a on fire A young n***a on fire somebody better put me out I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I'm bout to burn the whole field [Verse 1: D.A.R.] A young n***a on fire My whole team a cake up in the oven on 300 cause we all on the rise D.A.R. known for having chicks on they knees and no they not praying to God Cut her like some clippers then I throw her to my n***as so you knowing that's a lob APEX n***as crazy with the rhymes Back in affect I've been putting some plays in motion Danny phantom to hoes how I'm going ghost and This is not a love song like Drake said on trophies Never met them still somehow they feel they know me I been staying lowkey Squad blazing when we on the scene Fantastic 4 hmm which one could he be Play with this fire burn to the 4th degree Whole team going crazy with this rap sh** I don't care what nobody sayin n***as tried to lock us out wouldn't open up the door so we knock the door right off the hinge No one can see us like a car with dark tents People boomerangs they come back in the end Cheap talkin tell them n***as to save all they comments we good without all they two cents f**em Just me and n***as we mobbin round the city screaming no new friends Never let a chick play me nah I ain't Jay Z but my whole squad got the blueprints We keep it lit like lighter fluid Flow so hot I'm leave every beat in ruins I have come to this conclusion You other n***as should stop trying I'm Klay when he put up 37 in a quarter cause [Chorus: D.A.R.] A young n***a on fire a young n***a on fire A young n***a on fire somebody better put me out I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I swear this fire gone spread I'm bout to burn the whole field [Verse 2: Erv Dowd] A young n***a on fuego I be headed to them pesos Little thot wanna f** me I'm like b**h it's muy bueno Erv Dowd smoking space ghost I don't bake but get the cake up All black like I'm Vader slip on vans but I lace up And this b**h wanna f** D.A.R. I tell the b**h gone and f** D.A.R We went to Berkeley with them b**hes same day the b**h f**ed DAR Same day I got s**ed up same day her friend gave me puss Same day I couldn't get it up same day I wish I never parked right there cause I got a ticket b**h I'm strictly doing digits I hook it up like fishes I hope she always give me mouth but never use her mouth to talk about feelings I won't eat her like chitlens I'm Ray Bans with the vision I'll never rat on my n***a but he k**ed the p**y and I was a witness Now we checking off the hit list smoking like I hate my kidney Them bills stacked to the ceiling give her dick but never give her pity Never hurt so I'm never healing only f** feelings so f** feelings Me and DAR in it going silly a weak batter I'm out like her titties All I see is green and all I hear is (chching) But I always hit I never strike like I'm weak at bowling Green Honda is the whip b**h I'm doing donuts Had to box all my exes cause they wasn't loading And now I'm getting all the plays at the f**ing stations We got b**hes but my n***as ain't got patience We on fire little n***a check what the temp is