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Artiste : Wiz Khalifa
Titre : Burn Slow
[Rae Sremmurd (Wiz Khalifa)]
(Niggas gonna need a nap in a little bit)
Burn slow (Get back up from a trap nap)
Burn slow, burn slow
(I´m burning slow right now)

Burn slow
(I´m at the end of the inscent)
Burn slow, burn slow
(Niggas ain´t got kids)
Burn slow, burn slow

[Wiz Khalifa]
Nobody open the door
Homie I blow by the “O”
Burning it down, good shit is all that I know
I done had all that before
Shawty a pro, told her get down on the floor
She take it all in her throat
She wanna go, smell the weed all in my clothes
Fuck her, don´t need her no more
Six in a row, get a bitch, give her the bone
Break her like six in them stones
Niggas so cold, thinking I sit in the snow

I keep a bitch getting stoned
Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in chrome
All my dips love giving dome
Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing cones
Y´all either kids or my clones
We turnt up on marijuana and champagne
Them niggas talk who they are, but they don´t do a thing
Can´t tell me I ain´t drunk, I´m on that water in a cup
Different stokres, find me a bitch I can poke
I´mma go get me an "O" and

[Rae Sremmurd]
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow

[Wiz Khalifa]
Got a couple thousand dollars and some change rolled up
I get money every day so everything´s on us
I got my own strain, it come with my name
Go straight to the brain, your shit ain´t the same
A different lane, we sipping champagne
I been in the game, just give me a flame
She looking for change, I´m rolling up Jane
I´m balling insane, got more than six rings
In love with my slang, I´m puffing a J
I hunt her today, come up with a play
Most of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch
I just be up in the way, stuff in the safe
I´m loving the race, stuck in first place

Fuck her for days
Them niggas wanna talk about it but they don´t wanna roll
What it takes to be a real G, they don´t even know
I go to her page, she come to my place
It look like a maze, we roll up a plane
She look at my change, she start giving brain
If they ain´t the gang, then we ain´t the same

[Rae Sremmurd]
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow