Burner on Me lyrics

[Hook]
I got a clip for a n*gga tryna stunt on me
(Stunt on me, stunt on me)
I put a bullet in a n*gga tryna front on me
(Front on me, front on me)
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'

[Verse 1]
So what you got a Benz? I buy my b*tch a Benz
Them n*ggas you be f*cking with, I wouldn't f*ck with them
I'm on that brick sh*t, you still on that block sh*t
I sell them whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, b*tch
Man, get your weight up, I said get your weight up
Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass sprayed up
Man, I ain't ever scared, I got all kind of guns
I'm getting plenty bread, I throw the hoes to one
Strip, b*tch, you heard me? I said strip, b*tch
I'm cold as ice, check the temperature on my wrist, trick
I blew three hundred grand, what kind of watch is that?
I bet you wanna know, stop tryna jack my swag, ho
Gucci, Fendi, Prada and that Louis, now I'm hotter
So it's Tom Ford and Armani, YSL, I'm fly as hell
I be Louis Vuitton swan with my hair mask on
I look good enough to eat, your b*tches suck me and all f*ck me
[Hook]
I got a clip for a n*gga tryna stunt on me
(Stunt on me, stunt on me)
I put a bullet in a n*gga tryna front on me
(Front on me, front on me)
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'

[Verse 2]
You say you hard as a motherf*cker, you goin' H.A.M
We're strapped in this motherf*cker, now understand
Banana clip, banana split, I be on some gangsta sh*t
Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I make it hot up out this b*tch
My diamonds bigger, grimy n*ggas, city slicker, pull the trigger
Line a n*gga, it's a stick up, money pick up, dust kick up
Tires screeching when I'm reaching, 50 preach in church, b*tch
This is pimping, f*ck around and end up in the worst sh*t
Hollow tip, .40 mag, bloody rags, toe tag
Body bag, killer swag, blood all on my Gucci sh*t
Now I'm mad in the Jag, same day, this is bad
f*cking fag, look at your ass, why you make me do this sh*t?
I'm built for this, so I was told
Since mama gone I've been on my own
I'm for real about it, man, f*ck how you feel about it
n*gga, we in the streets, that's why we holdin' heat
[Hook]
I got a clip for a n*gga tryna stunt on me
(Stunt on me, stunt on me)
I put a bullet in a n*gga tryna front on me
(Front on me, front on me)
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me, I-I-I'm up now
I'm strapped b*tch, we ballin'