"TORCH" lyrics
Yo, yo
Ayy, twin, shut the door
Haha, boy
Fuck, I fuckin'... I got all my guns in this bih'
Jump out of my sheet, start my day
Woke up with these racks in my fuckin' face
Make that play, ándale, pronto
Adios, I gotta go skate
Middlemannin' fuck, get the fuck out the way
Bitch hit the cup, left lipstick on the rim
Fuck the club, standin' 'round at the trap
Dump the bookbag, I just ran up a sack
Filled the bag up, see nothin' but contraband
Send the drop, link at the tent right now
Cappin' up, the .40 Kel my gun
Strap with blick [?], I'm on my ones and twos
In my sock, got the dope by my shoe
Two scopes on my ARP
Got a marksman rifle, keep this bih' with me
Only gang shit a nigga be on
Hit the block, a nigga posted with chop
Put you on and lil' bro take you off
Hidin' spot, cuh just roll in the South
Niggas stab you in your back, you say, "Ouch"
Hella blicks, I got some guns in my house
[?] bumpin', I keep runnin' out
Try the bitch out, we gon' beat down the block
Hit with somethin' hot, I got heat in my Glock
Real play, only way you get in the cut
Got cold bumps, she got your heater for what?
Individually, boy, you know you know nothin'
Black truck, I'm havin' pre-rolled blunts
Nigga know Lil' Lazer, I be the one
Act up and you gettin' whooped like my son
Guns in this bih', drugs in this bih'
Wiggin' out, we sheddin' blood in this bih'
Hot guns, tell this bih', "Where the meetin'?"
[?] nigga goin' viral for dissin'
I ain't goin', I gotta look out the gate
In the backyard with the Drac' layin' down
Hotbox the whip, 12 on patrol
Drip the fuck out, they like, "Where you get your clothes?"
Gunshots on this side, it get wild
Back the bitch in and scope out the crowd
Never ask for no handout, I ain't trippin'
Watch out, I'm back on my block, it get wicked
Takin' meds like I'm sick, I be trippin'
Got your bitch in the trap, bitch goin'
Gunshot, gunsmoke, shit blowin'
Jump out of my sheet, start my day
Woke up with these racks in my fuckin' face
Make that play, ándale, pronto
Adios, I gotta go skate
Middlemannin' fuck, get the fuck out the way
Bitch hit the cup, left lipstick on the rim
Fuck the club, standin' 'round at the trap
Dump the bookbag, I just ran up a sack
Yo, yo, yo
Ayy, twin, shut the door
Haha, boy
Fuck, I fuckin'... I got all my guns in this bih'
Jump out of my sheet, start my day
Woke up with these racks in my fuckin' face
Make that play, ándale, pronto
Adios, I gotta go skate
Middlemannin' fuck, get the fuck out the way
Bitch hit the cup, left lipstick on the rim
Fuck the club, standin' 'round at the trap
Dump the bookbag, I just ran up a sack
Filled the bag up, see nothin' but contraband
Send the drop, link at the tent right now
Cappin' up, the .40 Kel my gun
Strap with blick [?], I'm on my ones and twos
In my sock, got the dope by my shoe
Two scopes on my ARP
Got a marksman rifle, keep this bih' with me
Only gang shit a nigga be on
Hit the block, a nigga posted with chop
Put you on and lil' bro take you off
Hidin' spot, cuh just roll in the South
Niggas stab you in your back, you say, "Ouch"
Hella blicks, I got some guns in my house
[?] bumpin', I keep runnin' out
Try the bitch out, we gon' beat down the block
Hit with somethin' hot, I got heat in my Glock
Real play, only way you get in the cut
Got cold bumps, she got your heater for what?
Individually, boy, you know you know nothin'
Black truck, I'm havin' pre-rolled blunts
Nigga know Lil' Lazer, I be the one
Act up and you gettin' whooped like my son
Guns in this bih', drugs in this bih'
Wiggin' out, we sheddin' blood in this bih'
Hot guns, tell this bih', "Where the meetin'?"
[?] nigga goin' viral for dissin'
I ain't goin', I gotta look out the gate
In the backyard with the Drac' layin' down
Hotbox the whip, 12 on patrol
Drip the fuck out, they like, "Where you get your clothes?"
Gunshots on this side, it get wild
Back the bitch in and scope out the crowd
Never ask for no handout, I ain't trippin'
Watch out, I'm back on my block, it get wicked
Takin' meds like I'm sick, I be trippin'
Got your bitch in the trap, bitch goin'
Gunshot, gunsmoke, shit blowin'
Jump out of my sheet, start my day
Woke up with these racks in my fuckin' face
Make that play, ándale, pronto
Adios, I gotta go skate
Middlemannin' fuck, get the fuck out the way
Bitch hit the cup, left lipstick on the rim
Fuck the club, standin' 'round at the trap
Dump the bookbag, I just ran up a sack
Yo, yo, yo
