Burn - Indica

Speak of the devil

I’m playing with fire

Light that burn, Light that burn

Lit that blaze

Purple haze

Hit the wave

Meditate

Bitch I’m numb to this shit

Goin' dumb in this bitch

I brought guns in this bitch

Don’t run in this bitch

I brought drugs in this bitch

Feel like Thug in this bitch

I’m off mud in this bitch

Out the mud now I’m lit

I take drugs and I trip

I know Bloods I know Crips

Put this clock around my wrist

Put this Glock around my hip

Off the liquor

We are in the Villa

Yeah she like vanilla

Designer killa

Pull up on these niggas like I’m Reggie Miller

And my driveway lit up

I’mma car dealer

Praise to the highest

And my touch be the Midas

Hurled up all the drugs

Getting lit and ignited

All money buying

Yeah I just smoked out the hirer

If I like it I’mma buy it

Loose ends I’mma tie it

Hit it Imma dye it

Jet I’mma fly it

I’m a cold-blooded nigga

And I give and give climate

Yeah a Coupe yeah a Coupe

I’mma fry it

Get the whip get the whip

She can’t get drive it

We too drunk when I swerve when I drive it

Fuck out my face nah you’re not invited

Ride with the gang shit like that

Hop on the plane and hit right back

I met this? back to that

I got the girls we on chat

Like fuck is you saying?

Fuck is you saying?

I wake up and I go Super Saiyan (2x)

Speak of the devil

I’m playing with fire

Light that burn, Light that burn

I’m playing with fire

I’m playing with fire, Fire

Lit that burn (3x)

That burn slow

I’m playing with fire, Fire

I’m playing with fire, Fire

Lit that burn (3x)

That burn slow