Burner lyrics

by

M.I.A.


[Intro]
Blood, riddim
No on the corner have swagger like us
Hit me on my burner, prepaid wireless

[Hook 1]
Used to dial my number every single day of summer
Now she can’t call ‘cause that number was a burner
Now she can’t call ‘cause that number was a burner
Now she can’t call ‘cause that number was a burner, man

[Hook 2]
No on the corner have swagger like us
Hit me on my burner, prepaid wireless
We pack and deliver like UPS trucks
Already going hard, just pumping that gas, man X2

[Verse 1]
Ay, and this one for my n*ggas
Phone blowing up, I cook that heat up in the winter
Young chef; got my wrist in rotation
Repping OKC; my wrist spin like a tornado, uh
Chilly chill, my game like a blizzard
My n*ggas real, yours more like fiction
Lifted on palm trees, faded off the liquor
A lot of bills passed, look how hard I’ve been whipping, uh
Getting C.R.E.A.M. as fast as I spend it
In your dreams; I was far from a legend
Killers kill, riders ride
Neck looking the 4th of July, b*tch!

[Hook 1 & 2]

[Verse 2]
So official, blow the whistle
Flow special, New York Intellectual
Ask the Saudi’s whipping Audi, Ferrari, Bugatti
If they went to college, probably, n*gga I doubt it
It’s a system, everybody listen, just me and nothing else
n*gga pay attention, n*gga act up, put n*gga in detention
n*gga don’t front, your girl is my best friend
n*ggas from the west end, living on the east coast
n*ggas seeing palm trees, n*ggas only 2-3
Bout to reach a level where I can pay myself, uh, so disgusting
That’s why your bae wanna touch me, I don’t pay her no mind
Just stay on my grind, she can kiss the ring and nothing else
Cause I’m a star; I got to shine, yeah

[Hook 1 & 2]

[Break]
One beef, one pork, one chicken
n*ggas trying to stop me, but I’m on a money mission
One beef, one pork, one chicken
n*ggas trying to stop me, but I’m on a money mission, man

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