By This Fire - Bonnie Lisbeth

This right here that fire This right here that fire We gone take it higher Higher than your supplier This right here that fire This right here that fire We gone take it higher Higher than your supplier Niggas say they want smoke But they ain't got no gas So i just face this blunt Nigga fuck tryna pass I'm like Kobe Fuck that Nash Niggas throwing off that glass I just take it to the head Ion sip it from no glass Ion snip it from no flask Niggas first Man fuck last I was tryna get that bag Niggas tryna cut my tag Ion slice it I just dice it Roll it up That lyphe shit Niggas saying they hype but They ain't on no hype shit Hype beast with the drip Niggas man they gone slip Fuck man These niggas man I tell em all just dip I'm on real shit That Big Gipp That Mob shit That Outcast Niggas know that I run this rap shit Cause I outlast Niggas say they want smoke Niggas say they want smoke Man I'm like Rocafella in O Three Y'all niggas broke man Fuck nigga No joking Niggas know that I'm smoking Big blunts that I'm toting Niggas better overdosing Man that's that crack shit Nigga spit that fire I'm like O Three With Kanye When he went through that wire Niggas man them wires Tapping in like wires Niggas know when I was cutting Man i was cutting with that fire Niggas know i get higher Higher than your supplier If it's death over dishonor I'ma kill niggas that's dire Kill niggas that's dire Kill niggas that's dire Why you call yourself Warm Cause I'm coming with that fire Kill niggas that's dire Kill niggas that's dire Why you call yourself Warm Cause I'm coming with that fire We gone take it higher Higher than your supplier This right here that fire This right here that fire Niggas say they want smoke Well i'ma get you higher They say that you fresh to death Well show me that you flyer

And who by fire, who by water, Who in the sunshine, who in the night time, Who by high ordeal, who by common trial, Who in your merry merry month of may, Who by very slow decay, And who shall I say is calling? And who in her lonely slip, who by barbiturate, Who in these realms of love, who by something blunt, And who by avalanche, who by powder, Who for his greed, who for his hunger, And who shall I say is calling? And who by brave assent, who by accident, Who in solitude, who in this mirror, Who by his lady's command, who by his own hand, Who in mortal chains, who in power, And who shall I say is calling?