Fuego - Bodega Bamz

Drugs in my socks, call me Fuego Nate

You was eatin' Hot Pockets, I was cuttin' up the plate

Run up on a hot pocket, gettin' chips, Frito Lay

Crackhead comin' short, I give back another day (it's okay!)

Brave enough to sell to Jakes, run and hide, get away

Preacher pulled me to the side, talked me out my trappin' ways

I ain’t tryna hear it though, slow money fast today

Prayin' on my downfall, maybe I should fast today

Alleyway alley cat, dirtbag, look who’s talkin'

'tude like Kirstie Alley, Ford tough in the Taurus

Car hot, no insurance, four of us all pourin'

Henny out all for it, each of us got warrants

AM to the PM niggas, beefin' with albian niggas

Pull up with the BM, nigga, we just tryna be them niggas

Gotta be full effect, life ain’t straight and narrow

Cupid ain’t from the streets, we don’t deal with bows and arrows

Don’t believe in tarot cards, followin' my destiny

Caught up in the past though, the present still rejectin' me

The future I don’t know about, I don’t even wash my jeans

All I know, cleanin' money, tryna home the laundery

Nat doin' fed time, commissary never short

Sayin' I’m ahead of time, in the booth teleport

Now I’m in the corner store, pickin' up the telephone

Connect said he on the way (Fuego Nate)

Now I’m in the corner store, pickin' up the telephone

Connect said he on the way (Fuego Nate)

Now I’m in the corner store, pickin' up the telephone

Connect said he on the way (Fuego Nate)

They call me Fuego Nate, that’s the name that they gave me

Kids in the hood lookin' up to Fuego Nate, bricks, bricks

Give me all that weight, give me all that weight (huh)

Give me all that weight, give me all that weight (huh)

Give me all that weight, give me all that weight (huh)

I play the Wall Street of rap, my stocks is high

And if the truth six feet, all you niggas would lie

Motherfuckers would tell stories to watch you read

Kill a nigga for a Rolex, watch you bleed

Caviar filled my belly, the choice was paid

Five star on the telly, the calls was made

To be a boss superhero, the hustle my power

My kryptonite, can’t be around cowards, fuego