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Burn Songtext
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Burn Songtext

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fatt, Fatt, Fatt
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me drown, let me burn, you can′t fix my heart with words
Roll my blunts and pour my syrup, that's the key into my heart
You get drunk and slur your words, I get high and play my part
I get sad and take my drug, you leave me and you move on

All these - wanna thug you, work that job while she out -
My lil′ bro just robbed the plug and opened shop and got - goin'
All these cameras gettin' annoyin′, all these fans and - recordin′
I'm armed and dangerous when I come, I′m gon' start shootin′, they keep on muggin'


Is it true you really love me? Can you tell me I mean somethin′?
And I had clearly seen you didn't want me, but you the one I wanted
Can't believe I cuffed a freak, -, you out cheatin′ ′cause you too horny
I had dreamed you weren't for me, when I left you, I stacked more money

Wipe my - with all these twenties, dry my tears with these blue hundreds
And these diamonds dancin′ in the party, I mix liquor with my molly
Brand-new AP on my body, I let bro 'nem rock the Carti′
Stayin' me, I′m stayin' solid, - the cops, I'm stayin′ silent

And - these h-, these - childish, - the opps, I stand by
Know you really sittin′ back shocked, I really made it out and now I'm shinin′
Had to leave you in the city, put the hood and - behind me
This new Rolex presidential, like Joe Biden, baby

I signed my first deal the other year, my mama glad I made it
On that billboard in Times Square and you weren't there, but it still felt amazin′
I know you probably ain't picture me right here, you used to treat me basic
Yeah, I pop Perkies every day I wake and roll up ′Woods and face 'em (yeah)

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