Tyga - Burn Me Down Remix lyrics

[Verse One: Gilbere Forte] Look up in the sky, f** a plane I am higher than 12 ODs from a fiend, I'm inspiring No holds barred for your dreams, would you die for them? k** for them? Put ‘em all on the line? Break ‘em down and rebuild with ‘em? You haters jumped the roof and find destiny with your face down Me and Tyga burn ‘em up before we burn ‘em up Grade A fire flame, you can spark a lighter Watch the world say who I'm hotter than Now you know who they hate now, I'm awake now I'm forever dreaming, you dying where you been sleeping Stuck in them pipe dreams where you was destined to be in Nightmares on Elm Street where Freddy meets his demons, demons I'm on a rise and never far from the gods So when I walk through the pain, reality's just a stain The eyes of the truth can see it all if you blinded And if Pac were still around, I'mma be the one to ride for ‘em [Hook: Raak] I stepped into this life where I wanna be, all the f**ing things that I dreamed of I'm here now so what else can you tell me huh? I'm here now motherf**er Yeah I been sitting on the clouds, trying to make you proud Tell me why the motherf**ers wanna burn me down Tell me why the motherf**ers wanna burn me down Tell me why the motherf**ers wanna uh yeah [Verse Two: Tyga] Burn me down, hundred rounds, run you down Ra-pa-pum, automatic, run through your f**ing town Bound to get out of bounds, boy, don't you f** around Round merry-go-round, rosaries if you should be found Peace, love, sending flowers to mothers and daughters Me and money vowed together in holy matrimony Take it from me, break your leg, now they call you Tony Scar your face, now you the real Tony, crazy chemist in the lab Evil laugh, needle cab, push your face into the gla** Chop you fast, body bag, let it drag, Brillo pa** Scrape your a**, put your blood up in the flag This that type of sh** that I'm gonna do, marijuana you I smoke you fools, I overlap and I overdo, number one Never number two, motherf**ers can't get over it Pow, pow, you sober yet? Pow, pow, it's over b**h [Hook] [Verse Three: Gilbere Forte] You can bring the flames, I'mma bring the snowstorm Knock ‘em down one at a time, riot bomb You quiet, calm, I'm setting off all the alarms p**y getting, negative, you somewhere watching quiet p**n b**h, try to burn me down, well here's my light, good luck motherf**er I am gone to another light no money can price Try to take my b**h, impound your wife, I'mma pound her twice With four, five dykes, the money ain't sh** till I make it rich Got a pocket full of dreams that you could never sleep on You allergic to money motherf**er, get your sneeze on My life's a flat chick that I'mma throw some D's on Your life's a dirty who*e steady getting peed on You old news, f**ing the past years, I'm in new clothes You stuck in my last years, if this is now, I'm stuck up in the clouds You can keep the f**ing crown, I'm burning the castle down b**h [Hook]