متن آهنگ KEEP IT BURNIN (feat. Kanye West) - Instrumental از

متن آهنگ KEEP IT BURNIN (feat. Kanye West) - Instrumental از Kanye West

She gon' make sure I'm right Get in first-line, let it take off You made it brine then I take off Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand City on fire (fire, fire) City on fire (last time) City on fire (yeah, yeah, I got you) (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Coming from the 'Raq The home of the drillers I'ma buy a home, then see you're home if I miss you Rubbin' on your ass but your mouth is the issue When you run for '24, I bet your spouse gon' be with you Who put this together? Me, that's who We did it, Joe, but what they really do? Save the pep talk, and the TED Talk (ye) I'm 'bout to send it off (ye), I'm 'bout send it off (ye) Somebody set it off, (ye), well let me get this off (ye) Visionary thoughts (ye), 'fore I could barely talk (ye) Mind runnin' laps (ye), 'fore I could barely walk (ye) They say we never make it (ye), that's what you thought (ye) Cross me so much I got nails in my hand City on fire, fire, fire (yeah, Pluto) City on fire (yeah) fire, fire City on fire, fire, fire Cookin' out that Pyrex City on fire, fire, fire (never had a doubt on the shit but I told you) City on fire, fire, fire (nigga, I'ma bring it, I'ma, ah) City on fire, fire, fire Cookin' out that bowl, tryna scrape out the paint One day I was high, had to pour the whole pint Woke up in the sky, same money from the bank I'll take it wrapped in plastic, accept anything Cut up the dark with the 'fetti, nine times Doped up today like I got ninety-nine lives Blood on my money, see the blood in my eyes LaFerrari, bando, two at a time Every time I fuck, you gotta tell me it's mine Sinnin' again, I've been winnin' again Tray done got shot, he back spinnin' again Ridin' with the fire bitch ain't never gon' see Walkin' in with the day one in the head is a must Dark in my flesh, say it run in my cup Rose gold like a band-aid over my cut Tailored in plush and corrupt, no discussion Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand City on fire, like Bethlehem Testin' my faith and I fell in a trance Blessin's on blessin's, they fell in my hand Comin' from the 'Raq, we the home of the drillers Comin' from the hunnids, you got change for a billion? Comin' for the house, real change in a minute When I run for '24, I know my spouse better be with me Hunnid feet tall when I stand on the business Look at how we did everything we intended You don't want no tension, boy, you just want attention I'ma pop up at your house if you pop up in my mentions The bando, count money with a MAC Seen too much violence, done seen too much death Bodies on bodies, got a gang full of them Raised by gangsters, prostitutes and pimps Visit my grandmother in prison on Sunday Talk in third person, won't admit it if I done it Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin' Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin' City on fire, fire, fire (Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin') City on fire, fire, fire (Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin') City on fire, fire, fire City on fire, fire, fire City on fire, fire, fire (Money like sage in my house, keep it burnin') (She gon' make sure I'm right) (Got you, first-line, let it take off) (Cross me so much I got nails on my hands) (City on fire)