Left with nothing but eternal fire
You is not hip then i can not coach her
'cause i'm spittin' hot fire,
I thought i recognized her
But then it caught on fire
That damier bag i bought her
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
I'm feeling better and no longer blue.
I can't ever change without you
Took the van, went snatch her
What's with all this fire,
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Your on fire.. your on fire
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