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sage & fire - prod. enzo! lyrics

[chorus: acxrø]
yeah we call it sage and fire
b*tch keep on talking i’ll slash yo tire
jokes get old but will i retire
credit card fraud may get you wired
f*cking so good i make her tired
not looking at you sweet more like sour
my heart built like the f*cking twin towers
when i spazzout i get paid by the hour
got family who do a lot of sh*t for me
pouring 40 in a hour glass
21 do something yeah for me
when i’m 22 i’ll live in the trash
since i was a little i been in the trap
near lone pine you can find where i’m at
we got the wax, we got da good
living lifе good fueled up wit gas
b*tch i be nascar up on da track
i’m not rеferring to the yelling
just a sh*thead earning me a plaq
get yo ass socked yo face get swollen
up in the whip i think it stolen
why the f*ck would you ruin the moment
i’m turning to rust they calling me golden
my heart a pc cus this sh*t is frozen
[chorus: acxrø]
yeah we call it sage and fire
b*tch keep on talking i’ll slash yo tire
jokes get old but will i retire
credit card fraud may get you wired
f*cking so good i make her tired
not looking at you sweet more like sour
my heart built like the f*cking twin towers
when i spazzout i get paid by the hour
got family who do a lot of sh*t for me
pouring 40 in a hour glass
21 do something yeah for me
when i’m 22 i’ll live in the trash
since i was a little i been in the trap
near lone pine you can find where i’m at
we got the wax, we got da good
living life good fueled up wit gas
b*tch i be nascar up on da track
i’m not referring to the yelling
just a sh*thead earning me a plaq
get yo ass socked yo face get swollen
up in the whip i think it stolen
why the f*ck would you ruin the moment
i’m turning to rust they calling me golden
my heart a pc cus this sh*t is frozen
[verse: big bo]
hit from the back, oh i’m making her moan
100 b*tches in my phone
if i pull up you know, i got the chrome
i’mma put it to your dome
i call her cocainea she white like cocaine
abercrombie on her ass 100 dollar jeans
speeding in the whip, i’m cruising skating like frozone
floating of the pills, i’m geeking high like an airplane
i could f*ck your b*tch tomorrow, i could f*ck your b*tch today
i could take her on a dinner date, eating 100 dollar steaks

[outro: acxrø]
yeah we call it sage and fire
b*tch keep on talking i’ll slash yo tire
jokes get old but will i retire
credit card fraud may get you wired
f*cking so good i make her tired
not looking at you sweet more like sour
my heart built like the f*cking twin towers
when i spazzout i get paid by the hour

- prod enzo lyrics

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