[Intro]
I don't think they ready for this [?]
Okay, you know who it is (What?)
The bad guy (What?), the villain
Trick Trick (Trick Trick)
Hitman (Hitman)
This my favourite radio station right here (We on fire baby)

[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why (Okay)
I know you mad but please don't cry (What?)

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
Thirty-six sips, twelve-fifty each
I ain't tryna kill 'em, I'm just tryna eat
You want the whole thang, well I got that
I'm twenty-six five, you can't top that
See the colors shinin'? Look at that
Anothеr five hunnid, he a cook that
And break it all down, in sixteenths
You know thе chef homie, he with me
For fourteen cuz, you can get some
And don't play 'cause I'm the only one that's with some
Eighteen onions (Oh), [?] white
We running through so it's finna be a early night
We got that boy too, we gettin' buck with it
Holler at these [?] 'cause I don't really fuck with it
I got that OG kush from the CA, took it down to GA
And doubled it in VA
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the place get high (Okay)
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why
I know you mad but please don't cry (What?)

[Verse 2: Trick Trick]
Stocking inventory all night
You want that [?] off-white or that soft white
N***a it's the life, and I love it
I lost a load, and didn't think nothin' of it (Heheh)
I'ma take trips, every other week
I got money, but I still do it for the streets
I got the city on burn, the hood on lit
Everybody on that Goon Sqwad shit (Heheh)
You got a few blows, we get it [?] bail
Fuck the police, and fuck jail
I'ma keep hustling, if need be
I don't know a motherfucker that'll feed me
I know how bad I want it, so I'ma go get it
Sat down if you ain't really with it
'Cause uh, I'ma stay on fire
I don't need no help
I'll go and get the bag my self
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the price get high (Okay)
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why
I know you mad but please don't cry

[Verse 3: Diezel]
[?] bitches still kickin' the cheap pack, the wizard of all
A n***a feel like a quarterback, I'm tossin them hoes
I get at least a quarter back for regular flow
We rockin' it for the [?], and press it down for the [?]
So now I need you to look at what the base hands bought me
And let's take a good look at what the OGs taught me
A motherfucker ain't greedy, just give me me
You could get a half brick for one sixteenth
Who want it? I'm talkin' 'bout money
I might bust a whole brick down in the twenties
Show you how to get it 'cause [?], I got it
Two dead presidents, motherfucker I'm 'bout it
I [?] with the bottom, I play in the trees
I get plenty green when I pass out the beans
Motherfucker I don't know what the word drought means
When you need them things n***a holler at me
It's the [?]
[Chorus: Trick Trick]
I'ma stay on fire, even when the price get high
I ain't got to tell no lie, still getting twenty-six five
Somebody better tell these guys
My [?] gon' always fly
They hate and I don't know why
I know you mad but please don't cry