Wildfire - Duwap Kaine

Hop on the beat, sound like it’s Nine9

We in the, me and a lot of guys

I look good when I see the sky (uh-uh)

I thank God for my life, this shit so fye

Hop on the beat, sound like it’s Nine9

We in the, we in the, me and a lot of guys

I look good when I see the sky (uh-uh)

The sky’s blue and that kinda how I’m feeling right now

If you my bitch, you gon' ride or die (ride or die)

I got these hoes like I’m Quagmire (Quagmire)

This bitch acting up, tryna slash my tires

I’m smoking on a wood, that’s a wildfire (damn, damn)

She been grippin' on the dick like her hands

I’m damn near a stylist with this blow-dryer

I’m off all this drank, man I’m so tired

I’m a motherfuckin' legend, I’m so admired

Mac 10, put em in a deep fryer (fryer)

I’m so grateful, there’s an amplifier

Hunnid feet in the air, tryna get higher (higher)

Still can’t see these niggas, with a magnifier

Hop on the beat, sound like it’s Nine9

We in the, me and a lot of guys

I look good when I see the sky (uh-uh)

The sky’s blue and that kinda how I’m feeling right now

If you my bitch, you gon' ride or die (ride or die)

I got these hoes like I’m Quagmire (Quagmire)

This bitch acting up, tryna slash my tires

I’m smoking on a wood, that’s a wildfire