Bonfire Lyrics - Audio Push

Ok you bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up, you bring the booze 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

To the hide out and think 'bout what we'll get high 'bout 

I got my girl I blow her back out until the lights out 

I marry that, gimmie that (inhales smoke) 

I like my weed like my music, loud 

Ladies always scream when they choosing, ow 

So if we gonna do this than lets do this right now 

Cause the way the world moving we could all be going down 

Just know that we're behind the steering wheel just moving right 

Peace and love smoke to that, who's gotta light? 

Puff it now pass it down laps around the room 

They want me to rap about shooting like dying is cool 

No colors one race that we're losing 

We'll win tomorrow, move that table and bring those brews in 

Tell your followers you bring 5 girls get 2 dudes in 

Gotta keep the ratio, don't play this on the radio 

These models check in for me now 

It's sweats and flip flops, oh this one for the pretty girls 

That fuck with hip hop or real rap music or whatever you wanna call it 

You never get the bigger picture from inside the wallets 

So stop chasing the bread, start chasing your dreams 

Internet is the feds, molly got us like fiends 

Only drugs that hurt us seem to be the only ones doctors prescribe 

And everything that kills us makes us all feel alive 

Related 

The Best Karaoke Songs Ever, Ranked 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Watch Cardi B Join James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

So you bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up, you bring the booze 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

Cause you bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up, you bring the booze 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

I'm at the bonfire combing out my naps with a black pic 

With a black fist vibing to some boom-bap shit 

Pocket full of cash and carmax for these chapped lips 

Telling stories about a black kid who loved to backflip 

And rap with us cause we making booths out the mattress 

Granny mad cause we recorded over all her classics 

Stop the story reach into my jacket to grab some pre-rolls 

Cause there's some cool people around me that I can match with 

See some white skins, dark skins, mexicans 

All unified by the vibes I came to represent 

Fuck where you reside or your residence 

You hesitant, rappers couldn't walk a mile in these shoes I'm steppin' in 

Taking all challengers 

Coming harder than Murphy Lee's Welcome to Atlanta verse 

Ashes all on my flannel shirt 

There's only one creator and love is the religion 

To your heart you must listen life is too short for divisions 

Photos 

So you bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up, you bring the booze 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

Cause you bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up, you bring the booze 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

Thump thump, okay, let him rap 

Time to come together and connect the gap 

Known as the bitch snatching bandit that always dressed in black 

I think The Pack hit me like a brick I just woke up from an epic nap 

Missed text about a party yea I'll probably go 

Hit the lobby flow before I go, cup of coffee though 

On good days the honda feel like a bugatti though 

But the volumes low, hold on let me push this audio 

Splendid, so now I'm headed to this shin-dig 

Figure I'ma listen to this new shit that my friends did 

Still the same homies ever since we all ascended 

Siri interrupts the silence to say the trip has ended 

Park and hop out as I wonder what could transpire 

In the event of someone talking shit I'll pull my pants higher 

But it's good vibes only homies 'round the campfire 

Then my tribe marauders at midnight just like some vampires 

You bring the weed, you bring the food 

You call the girls up don't bring no dudes 

We'll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise 

To the bonfire 

Get your vibe on, go on and on 

Get your rhyme on, go on and on 

Get your vibe on, go on and on 

Get your rhyme on, go on and on 

Get your vibe on, go on and on 

Get your rhyme on, go on and on 

Get your vibe on, go on and on 

Get your rhyme on, go on and on 

Get your vibe on, go on and on 

Get your rhyme on, go on and on 

My pack louder than a cop siren 

Thats why these police ask niggas wanna silence my squad 

We came to save the game from drowning like a licenced life guard 

Defying all odds took trips off of water and had hawaiian broads 

Suckers pray that I stop and get off the ladder 

Cause they know I got the tropicana 

The juice no less than a jug full 

I step in one leg at a time like a fucking jump suit 

You sit back and watch the show from home like Hulu 

I stay on my toes like a ballet, no tutu 

Haters tryna dim Gang Starr rip Guru 

But I've been doing this shit since FUBU 

Girls sit in traffic during rush hour just to bring me mushu 

I'm like a chemist in the stu just to make sure the feel ain't dead 

Big homie said you can't loaf around all day and still make bread 

Shit is changing 

I had to reprogram my mind and make new living arrangements 

Getting rid of self imposed immitations 

Still practicing patience working on my cadence 

Flow high Oktane like a service station 

That boy nice feigning for that feeling of significance 

But you can't enjoy the benefit if you can't accept the Price 

I continue to push this audio 

Is he better with the producing or lyrics? 

They bumping heads with they questions like Super Mario 

I'm repping throwing big dubs as I coast through Cali 

Repping like Chilly Chill squabbling at the bowling alley 

Repping like Kent M$ney passing me gucci [?] 

After I seen her at the Vibe in Riverside 

I'm reppin the ill and I kept it alive 

I'm reppin the ill and I keep it alive 

I'm reppin the ill and I kept it alive