Burn It All
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Lyrics
Yeah, haha It's the drive in Ah, and we good And we good And we good, haha Pop a bottle for the girl with no boyfriend Drink it all, we don't care, we just order more in Light a blunt for the team 'cause we all here Take a hit and make a hit, nigga this is our year In the game like a playbook, zonin' out No idea where we're going, one day we will figure out Everything was meant to be, don't trip it's only bitter now Life is just a bitch, but don't you worry, I will sit her down Tell her bring the ketchup, these weenies need a dressing I ain't worried 'bout your hustle, boy, why you keep on pressing? Let me live, let me live, 'cause I will die if I don't sip And drink my dreams a little bit, a little more, a little this, ah She's the reason you just up here at the show right? I bring your girl out and she can stay the whole night If this is the good life, I'm aiming for a better one You're shooting for the stars, boy You gon' need a better gun 'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend? Go, go, drink it all and then some We gon' burn it all, don't worry 'bout your income 'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend? Go, go, drink it all and then some We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income Over here we only really party with the baddest And with you is when she turns into an actress Showin' up, you know what, we gon' do this damn thing Roll it up, smoke it up, it's pulling like a hamstring Crewnecks, snapback, Nixon on my wrist, man I am not a hipster, sister, I just do some hip things Every night is minus Christ Boy, I pray to God and I did not sell my soul I just gave him all we got See this jager got a biddy, better tell her 'bout my city And that diddy shit we smoke, I'll puff a cloud of something biggie I'm 20 years young, livin' reckless with my friends And if you forgot your wallet just tell Ralph he's got the spends (Haha) Waiting for that night, yeah, I think about it all It's a red carpet moment when these lights begin to call Me and my girl chilling, smiling with the pros We're just looking at the camera hopin' everybody shows (Ah-ah) 'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend? Go, go, drink it all and then some We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income 'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend? Go, go, drink it all and then some We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income 'Cause tonight homie we don't give a shit, man Ask your girl friend, can I be your girl's friend? Go, go, drink it all and then some We gon' burn it all don't worry 'bout your income
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:12
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 152 BPM