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YuNg ReTo - BURN (feat. Geam & Deni Fischer) Lyrics



YuNg ReTo - BURN (feat. Geam & Deni Fischer) Lyrics
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Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
Don't give a f*ck if you run with a couple of killers
Why is this bitch boy saying i got some pictures
Better be grateful i ain't pull the trigger
You quick with the talk, best walk even quicker
Better be running when i down the liquor
Quick with the hands, faster than flicker
Work extra hard so my pockets are thicker
Best call your bitch cos she want me to dick her
Come up with the heat that you can't withstand
Wizard of oz, boy you built like tin man
Bodied you hard, got hit by whiplash
Get off my yard, you don't know what i can
Do to you, A little bit dense bitch you
Have no clue, Call me ali, Bada Bing
Ka Boom, Gimme some space
I need some room
Or you'll turn to zoom
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch your words)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch it burn)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch your words)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch it)
Don't f*ck with no one cause they be too basic
Pass me the gas I'm finna face it
They be so broke yeah they don't wanna face it
Hop in my car I'm finna race it
Hop in my car, that bitch a Benz
Bitch I'm so high, I be in trance
I want it all, a hundred percent
They want my money ain't getting a cent
Stacking it up, yeah yeah yeah
I'm finna be a millionaire
I let them talk cause I don't care
I'm on a new level, don't compare
I'm making beats I feel like Pierre
I'm making bank sitting on a chair
These bitches broke better repair
Getting that cash no it ain't scarce
Yeah, feel like a Space Cadet yeah
You full of 'em empty threats
I got your bitches on fours
I got your main bitch on my second phone yeah
Talking bout real like you know
Your crew been on discount they bend, watch em fold yeah
Better stand on tippy toes
Talkin shit about me trust me that I'll be over
You hop in the rover, like you switching lanes
But you missing the range, soon it'll be over
I got the honey you know, she call me mister
I can't be sorry you know, it's cold like winter
I can't be sorry you know, yeah
Watch it burn yeah
Watch it burn, watch 'em turn like its earned yeah
Oh yeah yeah
I can't stop
Getting bags like grocery yeah, throw this cash around yeah
You cant stop me now
Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
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Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
Don't give a f*ck if you run with a couple of killers
Why is this bitch boy saying i got some pictures
Better be grateful i ain't pull the trigger
You quick with the talk, best walk even quicker
Better be running when i down the liquor
Quick with the hands, faster than flicker
Work extra hard so my pockets are thicker
Best call your bitch cos she want me to dick her
Come up with the heat that you can't withstand
Wizard of oz, boy you built like tin man
Bodied you hard, got hit by whiplash
Get off my yard, you don't know what i can
Do to you, A little bit dense bitch you
Have no clue, Call me ali, Bada Bing
Ka Boom, Gimme some space
I need some room
Or you'll turn to zoom
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch your words)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch it burn)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch your words)
Burn Burn Burn Burn (Watch it)
Don't f*ck with no one cause they be too basic
Pass me the gas I'm finna face it
They be so broke yeah they don't wanna face it
Hop in my car I'm finna race it
Hop in my car, that bitch a Benz
Bitch I'm so high, I be in trance
I want it all, a hundred percent
They want my money ain't getting a cent
Stacking it up, yeah yeah yeah
I'm finna be a millionaire
I let them talk cause I don't care
I'm on a new level, don't compare
I'm making beats I feel like Pierre
I'm making bank sitting on a chair
These bitches broke better repair
Getting that cash no it ain't scarce
Yeah, feel like a Space Cadet yeah
You full of 'em empty threats
I got your bitches on fours
I got your main bitch on my second phone yeah
Talking bout real like you know
Your crew been on discount they bend, watch em fold yeah
Better stand on tippy toes
Talkin shit about me trust me that I'll be over
You hop in the rover, like you switching lanes
But you missing the range, soon it'll be over
I got the honey you know, she call me mister
I can't be sorry you know, it's cold like winter
I can't be sorry you know, yeah
Watch it burn yeah
Watch it burn, watch 'em turn like its earned yeah
Oh yeah yeah
I can't stop
Getting bags like grocery yeah, throw this cash around yeah
You cant stop me now
Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
Watch your words
Homie watch your words
Finna watch it burn
Finna watch it burn
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Writer: Daniel Laursen, Muhammad Aman, Gunther Mussnig
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