Young Laurent - thru the fire Lyrics

I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going
Don't hit me up for no feature I ride by my lonely
That's how I'm playing this shit ain't no Sony
Fuck all the fame I've been getting out of hand
You out of pocket get dropped when you land
Then ima drop you again
I told my dawg lets go get us some m's and drop a ticket on the fans yeah'
Step in my ring like the UFC I'm swinging my hands till he sleeping
I'm clutching that shit till it click if you tweaking
I ain't do shit I only receive it
I'm pouring my cup, its filled with the henny this shit got me geeking
I toss all my problems in the back
Throw all my racks in the bank gotta stack
I'm watching my money grow that's why they mad
Cuz bitch I just been in my bag
The more you run it up more they gone flock where you at
Now they all jumping and saw what I got now they mad
Told em I'm coming up fuck where you at
Told em I run it up ain't check no tag
I don't want no smoke but shit if they broke and they want it ill catch yo bitch ass after class
I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going
Don't hit me up for no feature I ride by my lonely
That's how I'm playing this shit ain't no Sony
Most of these bitches they claiming they on it
I know they some phony that's why I don't rap with them
Why I don't trap with them unless they pay for a verse bitch we taxing em
Slime he been racing ain't catching up
0-60, I want them bitches to catch up so they can eat my dust in city
They get behind me I'm finna roll down the window and hold up my Richie
Just wait till I cop me a milly I put that shit on my team
I drop these bitches like history since I was 16 I been waking up with some big dream's
You ran it up now you gone change some shit that I hate
Is knowing you straight but you beg for a plate
That's why I cant stack up with bums cuz shit I ain't never relate
Most of these mother fuckers fake they see that we paid
Now they gone lie to our face
Shit I ain't gone trip I know who to trust
Ain't nobody but me and this fire on my hip
If I wanted some money I went out and got it
Turn it to double and triple I'm stuck in the profits
You can stay with yo drama I want deposits
I'm taking off looking down like its a rocket
I drop about 5 just to Gucci my closet
I know I've been cocky I'm backing it up bitch I'm just being honest
I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going

I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going
Don't hit me up for no feature I ride by my lonely
That's how I'm playing this shit ain't no Sony
Fuck all the fame I've been getting out of hand
You out of pocket get dropped when you land
Then ima drop you again
I told my dawg lets go get us some m's and drop a ticket on the fans yeah'
Step in my ring like the UFC I'm swinging my hands till he sleeping
I'm clutching that shit till it click if you tweaking
I ain't do shit I only receive it
I'm pouring my cup, its filled with the henny this shit got me geeking
I toss all my problems in the back
Throw all my racks in the bank gotta stack
I'm watching my money grow that's why they mad
Cuz bitch I just been in my bag
The more you run it up more they gone flock where you at
Now they all jumping and saw what I got now they mad
Told em I'm coming up fuck where you at
Told em I run it up ain't check no tag
I don't want no smoke but shit if they broke and they want it ill catch yo bitch ass after class
I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going
Don't hit me up for no feature I ride by my lonely
That's how I'm playing this shit ain't no Sony
Most of these bitches they claiming they on it
I know they some phony that's why I don't rap with them
Why I don't trap with them unless they pay for a verse bitch we taxing em
Slime he been racing ain't catching up
0-60, I want them bitches to catch up so they can eat my dust in city
They get behind me I'm finna roll down the window and hold up my Richie
Just wait till I cop me a milly I put that shit on my team
I drop these bitches like history since I was 16 I been waking up with some big dream's
You ran it up now you gone change some shit that I hate
Is knowing you straight but you beg for a plate
That's why I cant stack up with bums cuz shit I ain't never relate
Most of these mother fuckers fake they see that we paid
Now they gone lie to our face
Shit I ain't gone trip I know who to trust
Ain't nobody but me and this fire on my hip
If I wanted some money I went out and got it
Turn it to double and triple I'm stuck in the profits
You can stay with yo drama I want deposits
I'm taking off looking down like its a rocket
I drop about 5 just to Gucci my closet
I know I've been cocky I'm backing it up bitch I'm just being honest
I just bought a new gun the drum came with 60, shit been extended
All of the drugs in the world I don't feel em' but they gone heal em'
Pray that I make it through the fire did I mention
Pray I survive with my fire but I'm tempted
Hoping I don't fuck up them cases expensive
Still run it up for my slime they authentic
I do this for the fam and my city represent it
I know where I'm at, just watch where I'm going