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Wildfire Video (MV)




Performed By: Klebb
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Klebber Machado




Klebb - Wildfire Lyrics




Riding blasting music And the stamps back to starting on the
Riding with my crucifix

Chips doubled down
I ain't losing my shit

If i do
It's cuz
The devil in the mist
And he praying
That i miss

Imma have to
Hit another swish

Imma have to hit another switch
Imma have to get another bitch

Flipping cannabis
Working Legal shifts
Introducing money man
And it's hard
To switch
World revolve Around revolvers
Momma says
I'm headed for a cliff

Taking rips
Rolling spliffs

Daily craving
To be rich

Stacking for a new whip
Imma tryna have My own lift

Tired of limping round town
My legs are just sick

My neck need chains
To feel it exists

I Wanna ball
For my city
Like i wear a mit

And mob round
Wit a Bay bitch

Cruise round 85th
Getting lit
Pouring out
Another 5th
Putting on
Mileage

Stick shifting through the shit

I'm fit for the music
Imma rule it
Nobody else can do it

I got hoes who blew it
Taking studio trips

They hit my phone
Wit pics
Begging to be my chick

During ny nightshifts

They stay catching feelings
I tell emm
We don't exist

I'm a prick
You a bitch

I ain't falling for tricks
Time to dip
For a one night trip

I gotta skip
I don't want ownership

I just wanna hit
Bitches AINT WIT THE CLIQUE
Hoe

Don't play
The innocent

We had few incidents
But you wasn't intimate

You use that body
As an instrument

Accepting
Visitants
For a percent
Shawty man you got me bent

This is no
Coincidence

You are not legitimate

And I can
No longer assist
What you do
Wit your militants

Shawty you too privileged
I'm back to my village
Got to finish
What's vintage

Chase the crown
By inches
Avoid the Cops
Patrolling
And pinching
After my Henchmen

Smoking this prescription
They don't understand my conditions
I'm on a money mission

Tryna fly wit the pigeons
Wit no contradiction

I see the friction
I ain't tripping

Niggas flinching
At the site of me

Real niggas to the right of me

Bad bitches stay eyeing me
Like they buying me
Hoes stay trying me

I let emm be
And just live wit me

It's Just me
And Hennessy
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Riding blasting music And the stamps back to starting on the
Riding with my crucifix

Chips doubled down
I ain't losing my shit

If i do
It's cuz
The devil in the mist
And he praying
That i miss

Imma have to
Hit another swish

Imma have to hit another switch
Imma have to get another bitch

Flipping cannabis
Working Legal shifts
Introducing money man
And it's hard
To switch
World revolve Around revolvers
Momma says
I'm headed for a cliff

Taking rips
Rolling spliffs

Daily craving
To be rich

Stacking for a new whip
Imma tryna have My own lift

Tired of limping round town
My legs are just sick

My neck need chains
To feel it exists

I Wanna ball
For my city
Like i wear a mit

And mob round
Wit a Bay bitch

Cruise round 85th
Getting lit
Pouring out
Another 5th
Putting on
Mileage

Stick shifting through the shit

I'm fit for the music
Imma rule it
Nobody else can do it

I got hoes who blew it
Taking studio trips

They hit my phone
Wit pics
Begging to be my chick

During ny nightshifts

They stay catching feelings
I tell emm
We don't exist

I'm a prick
You a bitch

I ain't falling for tricks
Time to dip
For a one night trip

I gotta skip
I don't want ownership

I just wanna hit
Bitches AINT WIT THE CLIQUE
Hoe

Don't play
The innocent

We had few incidents
But you wasn't intimate

You use that body
As an instrument

Accepting
Visitants
For a percent
Shawty man you got me bent

This is no
Coincidence

You are not legitimate

And I can
No longer assist
What you do
Wit your militants

Shawty you too privileged
I'm back to my village
Got to finish
What's vintage

Chase the crown
By inches
Avoid the Cops
Patrolling
And pinching
After my Henchmen

Smoking this prescription
They don't understand my conditions
I'm on a money mission

Tryna fly wit the pigeons
Wit no contradiction

I see the friction
I ain't tripping

Niggas flinching
At the site of me

Real niggas to the right of me

Bad bitches stay eyeing me
Like they buying me
Hoes stay trying me

I let emm be
And just live wit me

It's Just me
And Hennessy
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Writer: Klebber Machado
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