Fire (Explicit) - Vince Staples School couldn't get me into Heaven
And Heaven couldn't get me in a b**ch bed
Bred 11's that I stole on a house lick Got them hoes whole Polo outfits
Feelin' like Young Dro summertime '06 Thirteen years old runnin' my home ya b**ch Believe that we was thuggin' on the back street Catchin' cases probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
Them Yankee hats remind me of my younger days
Dog was a maniac My momma had me Where them babies havin' babies at My knuckles ashy knockin' niggas on they a** For smackin' never lackin' Road to riches is a path
Mothaf**ka watch your a** And quick race dawg For when cold blood like Crips You dig your own grave When you f**kin' with the Lord Catch a fade probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
I'm probably finna go to Hell anyway
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Mothaf**ka watch your a** And quick race dawg For when cold blood like Crips You dig your own grave When you f**kin' with the Lord Catch a fade probably finna go to Hell anyway