Firestorm Lyrics & Tabs by Kid Ink
Firestorm
guitar chords lyrics
Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Now you know I got that flame on,
Backs burn it down inside this bitch like a volcano.
Too high for TV, need to came and put a nigga on cable,
Roll up, roll up till nigga's eyes red like cannon.
You don't want no come back, fuck papers and contract,
Got 'em high of concept with blunt longer than Cadillacs.
Lighters up, lights off, one hit on us, might gone.
You don't want no come back, fuck papers and contract,
Got 'em high of concept with blunt longer than Cadillacs.
Lighters up, lights off, one hit on us, might gone.
Put you on the floor like pine saw,
Don't need no scale nigga, I bought it.
Let's start a firestorm, on your hair like high rain
And burn rubber on the motherfucker with a gas tank full of propane.
Riding round with that heater added to like I feel no pain,
Deaf off that loud if you ever heard my name You know
Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
I'm high as fuck, trying not to fall
Your girl drunk trying not to call.
Better cuff your chick and a bottle low,
I had it once, but I swear to God we tried it all.
So game on, I ain't even gotta say more,
But all my niggas got icon, at 18 we enroll.
Standing on the couch got me feeling eight feet tall,
Eyes on me, but I swear that I can't see y'all, keep on.
Piro addict, smoking way more than ever,
Spied up to the mansion, you can smell it in my fenster.
Kush is my cologne and the champagne is my passion,
Might roll one up, but I don't know if I can pass it.
Flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
Got a flame, light up on, got a flame, light up on,
Got a flame, light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
I burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down,
It's going round, going round, you see it going round.
I got that flame light up on, got a flame light up on,
Got a flame light up on, got it back, start a firestorm.
