Writin' this shit like it's my eulogy
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
NBR
Bout to turn into some motherf*ckin stars
Bout to buy my gang some motherf*ckin cars
The blowup is near its not funny
I'll be up and be copping me some honeys
Bring the heat like a pyromaniac
Throw it up like I'm bout ta yak
F*ck with the gang you get slapped
I cop Dior shoes to keep me from crazy
Stealin your girl she baby
Sleep on me you're just real lazy
Shit don't faze me
I just pull up in a new copped Mercedes
I'm for the ladies
I was born in the game I just passed the bottle
Now I'm rocking Cuban links and dating foreign models
I pull up with a Tommy call me Jerry
All these bars getting scary
I'm flyer then a jet call me Terry
Grant wishes I'm a fairy
Writin' this shit like it's my eulogy
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
New to the game so shit get used to me
All of these bills ya they be blue to me
Cart3r - Pyromaniac Lyrics
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Writin' this shit like it's my eulogy
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
NBR
Bout to turn into some motherf*ckin stars
Bout to buy my gang some motherf*ckin cars
The blowup is near its not funny
I'll be up and be copping me some honeys
Bring the heat like a pyromaniac
Throw it up like I'm bout ta yak
F*ck with the gang you get slapped
I cop Dior shoes to keep me from crazy
Stealin your girl she baby
Sleep on me you're just real lazy
Shit don't faze me
I just pull up in a new copped Mercedes
I'm for the ladies
I was born in the game I just passed the bottle
Now I'm rocking Cuban links and dating foreign models
I pull up with a Tommy call me Jerry
All these bars getting scary
I'm flyer then a jet call me Terry
Grant wishes I'm a fairy
Writin' this shit like it's my eulogy
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
New to the game so shit get used to me
All of these bills ya they be blue to me
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
NBR
Bout to turn into some motherf*ckin stars
Bout to buy my gang some motherf*ckin cars
The blowup is near its not funny
I'll be up and be copping me some honeys
Bring the heat like a pyromaniac
Throw it up like I'm bout ta yak
F*ck with the gang you get slapped
I cop Dior shoes to keep me from crazy
Stealin your girl she baby
Sleep on me you're just real lazy
Shit don't faze me
I just pull up in a new copped Mercedes
I'm for the ladies
I was born in the game I just passed the bottle
Now I'm rocking Cuban links and dating foreign models
I pull up with a Tommy call me Jerry
All these bars getting scary
I'm flyer then a jet call me Terry
Grant wishes I'm a fairy
Writin' this shit like it's my eulogy
New to the game so should get used to me
All of the checks yeah they be new to me
All of my bills yeah they be blue to me
Uh
New to the game so shit get used to me
All of these bills ya they be blue to me
Writer: Carter Stevens
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