3.2.1 - FIR3 (feat. Krish)

Like a heator
O nyaka gore oetshele metsi hanyane
Cos I'm hot

You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire

Wooooh
Like we facetiming
Please, watch how you talk to me
Uh uh, please don't say wassup to me
I know I'm cute
But it's bout to turn ugly
Fuck your opinion how I live is up to me
They know I'm a winner but they treat me like a nominee
I guess I am quite the anomaly
I wish a nigga would like mahogany
But ask all of my opps ain't no stopping me

You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire
You fire

I'm bout my business
And making money be the main mission here
Now listen here
I'm bout to fuck the game up full missionary
And if you don't know what that mean my dude then here's a dictionary
To whom it may concern tsek kind regards yours sincerely
So ko botsa ladi laas
Santsyela ko faste
Y'all just made me cuss, no no no
I'm hot I put that on life chucks
I'm on the road to riches but please don't put me in a box

You fire
You fire
You fire, nah Shuk
You fire, let em go
You fire
You fire, yeah
You fire
You fire, oh yeah

Krish, Yeah
How I manage to spontaneously murder these verses
I swear this be a skill that they ain't never heard of
I step foot in the booth and leave behind a few herses
your boy is truly lit we can't discuss it further
Yeah it's Krish nigga the breed that you ain't never heard of
Krish, smoking on the loud until my vision blurry
I got all my moves calculated dawg I'm never worried
Til today all the shit I say always on a hunnid
I swear til I get a mill this time I ain't settling
If the road gets bumpy I overcome I am battling
I'm most wanted the way I swerve through potholes
And what I operate
None of these niggas could come close
I'm gone

You fire

Written by:
Aobakwe Ramodise Moche, Koketso Ngobeni, Mongezi Zwane

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