You're playing with fire, fire
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Burning inside of me
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You're playing with fire, you get burned
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That's facts
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You're playing with fire
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That's what I tried to tell this man
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When he showed me a pic of him and this chick had holding hands
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Try to put the moan about hearing that, she was flaming
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But he ain't wanna listen, he prolly thought I was hating
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Well last night in my blood, so I ain't wanna speek then
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But I had to put the monster, stay only at weekend
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I told him that that bitch is somebody to get rid off
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She will give you something pills in the shot, can't get enough
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You're playing with fire!
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Still don't wanna listen, now they going out eating
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I tried to wake them up, ain't wanna them going out sleeping
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But then they stared sleeping, hoping he ain't take that magnum off
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Cause then they gonn be beefing he might be letting that magnum off
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Months later, know what I begin to see
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Him looking stressed out, loosing weight tremendously
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Now he fucked up cause he looked at me like a liar
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When it's I should have listen when I told him that
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Burning inside of me
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Burning inside of me
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Trust me, this ain't a bomb threat
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Best thing smoking, still loaking, cause I ain't on yet
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That's why we smoke 50's, drink 50's of cognac
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Molly pop, don't get molly wap,
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Leave me alone, scrapers,
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And I'm heated, tryina be cooped up, 2 seated
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Don't trust a bitch, you better cough a bitch
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Cause if I touch a bitch, then I beat it
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Tell me get your mind right, we all read it
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Hoes on birth control, they all stealers
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Kicking like liu kang, double wu tang,
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Get off that lu thang, we don't need it
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Nigga face down , 38, no case round
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Can't slow me up cause I'm rolling up
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Like I'm paralyzed from the waist down
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I keep a 8 round, I'm no liar, roll one up, let's get higher
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Match be smoking like the supplier
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If it ain't pouring, then I ain't gonna try it
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Just give me that, give me that, where the loud at
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Fuck shit we don't allow that
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Everything's closure here, a loud pack
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And you can catch me wherever them clouds at
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Realers on top don't doubt that, the number one spot, I'm about that
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This feeling ... about that
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So if you riding on that, you route that
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Cause it's
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Burning inside of me
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You're playing with fire, fire
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Burning inside of me
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You're playing with fire, fire.
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Fire
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Oun-P |