"Burner (Same Pair)" lyrics
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
Y'all fuck niggas don't want no problem
Oh yeah, leave you dead, stinkin', rotten (Let's go)
Oh yeah, I took a risk, now I'm young and rich
Walk around in these kicks, Balenci' the pair
Your B.F. a lame (Square), he still live in in the same (Square)
Run up on me, a double dare (Dare)
I love watchin' my girl try on her underwear ('Wear)
"This a high-class club, how you get a gun in here?"
You can bet your fake Rolex I did
I ain't the only one strapped in here
You might just get shot by my engineer (Brrt-brrt)
Well, damn, on firearms, invested in like twenty grand
So many guns, we could start a gun marching band
FN, Smith & Wesson, Kel-Tec him (Oh-oh)
Should I kill 'em slow, slow, slow-ly?
Oh my, oh, me
Click-clack, hm, track, hm, meets (Brrrt)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, oh (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
Y'all fuck niggas don't want no problem
Oh yeah, leave you dead, stinkin', rotten (Let's go)
Oh yeah, I took a risk, now I'm young and rich
Walk around in these kicks, Balenci' the pair
Your B.F. a lame (Square), he still live in in the same (Square)
Run up on me, a double dare (Dare)
I love watchin' my girl try on her underwear ('Wear)
"This a high-class club, how you get a gun in here?"
You can bet your fake Rolex I did
I ain't the only one strapped in here
You might just get shot by my engineer (Brrt-brrt)
Well, damn, on firearms, invested in like twenty grand
So many guns, we could start a gun marching band
FN, Smith & Wesson, Kel-Tec him (Oh-oh)
Should I kill 'em slow, slow, slow-ly?
Oh my, oh, me
Click-clack, hm, track, hm, meets (Brrrt)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, oh (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
Hop on a Supermoto, do a burnout (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Hundred twenty on the dash, bloody murder
Poppin', uh, wheelies, uh, I'm a quick learner (Skrrt)
Ridin' 'round with the burner (Brrt, let's go)
Roamin' the streets, it's just me and the troops
I'm on a bike, 450 KTM, but gang, gang in the coupe
I bust a right, I bust a left at the end
I see the opps by the schoolyard
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, blaow)
