The Fire - Kodak Black

I don’t need violence standing, I won’t get changed on them

If you know the real me, you know the pain I hold in

You acting like I ain’t love you better than them

Bitch you acting like I ain’t treat you better

I put double Gs on your sweater

Anytime you call me for, it’s whatever

Your first flight, it was private, private jet

I had you running round, going skylit

And I don’t like to say what I did for nobody

When I put them wings on your jeans like you flying

How you finna turn on your nigga overnight

Random bitch want fucking with you baby, I won’t ride it

When a nigga wasn’t fucking with you niggas, I was sliding

Stepping on these niggas when these niggas be out of line

I see where your head at, now you simple-minded

Why you even think like that, you niggas bias

Why you had to lie?

Bitch I had you dripping custom and it ain’t no vinyl

Nigga I had you Christian, Louis Vuittons, dripped in designer

That ring come from me and I ain’t switch up on you either

It’s that fire

All of them niggas would break your heart look bitch I’d stay beside you

I don’t want it

Once I got that money I turned around and went Casandra, oh

I know you running through that fire, very deep

Thinking times’ll get expired, anything

I know you running with that fire everyday

Any nigga come and try you, let it spray

I know you running through that fire everyday

Thinking times’ll get expired, anything

I know you running with that fire everyday

Any nigga come and try you, let it spray

I know you running through that fire

You thinking your time will get expired, ayy

I know you running through that fire, oh

Any nigga come and try you, let it spray