Fire Dept

A5  G#5  A5  C#5  G#5
A5  C#5

A5            G#5
The fire department called my mom
A5                         G#5
Said, "Your son dancin' on fires all night long"
A5               G#5
I think I just decided I need a ride home
A5                     C#5
95 percent, I go hard, it’s killing the vibe though
A5  E5  G#5
Oh, oh, oh
A5       E5
All day, goin' up in the city, ah
   A5    G#5
Chateau, so flow, it's no biggie, ah
A5                  G#5             A5
All these fucked up places, here we go
          G#5
Big wave, I was scared, remember that
A5             G#5                A5
Nah homie, I’m serious, it was so villainous
                                  G#5
They killin' niggas for all these perpendicular images
E5             C#5                                 A5
My flow is venomous, I promise they won't remember this

          G#5
I think I lost my car
A5          G#5
I can't see straight, I'm fucked
A5            G#5
Everyone goes broke in the dark days
A5
Boy no spark, these boys love to talk, for real
A5
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm wasted
A5
Fuck that man, they too complacent
               G#5
Punk-rap shit, dummy on the stages
A5
You ain't a bastard, if a basic
              G#5
Put that wack shit on the pavement
A5                 B5      A5
Now they're like, "Where’s J–?"
          G#5
Fuck that nigga, he’s crazy
A5                             G#5  A5
All that, but can't even phase me

      E5
Think about
      G#5  C#5
You a lot
G#5
Too much
G#5              F#5
I’m losin' light
    E5
I'm cruising on
E5
I think a lot
        B5
I think about
B5
You a lot
    E5
Too much
B5
Do too much
E5                  F#5
I should be movin' on
F#5
(For sure)

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