Burn One Lyrics - Jay Ant

Hey! 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one, hey 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one 

She's said her nigga keep calling 

Well fuck that, make her burn one 

My mama said I've been the man since I turned one 

In your Xbox he playing games while it's turned on 

I walk up in that bitch like what that shit do 

My jeans ain't got no holes but my whip do 

and my click do and my bitch got great eyes 

You should see that shit when she high 

You prolly only see her when she like bye 

Drive-bys, hittin' licks just to get by 

I'm on my shit you niggas just flies 

I'm bout my bread and get baked like biscuits 

My blunt's always covered with lifted 

Smoke while these bitches get tipsy 

Riding in leather some lipsy 

Life without gold is too risky 

That's why we're living it up 

Wrapping and rolling the blunt, we never lose 

In my circle we win or we learn 

Bars is as cold as big worms 

My bitches don't need to get perms 

Competitive you need to confirm 

I'm blessed for this shit that I earn, hey, hey 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one, hey 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one 

:KEVIN GATES: 

That burn on thang on fully 

And destined in a cushion 

Rabid aura wit a forty 

Open, I'ma pull it 

Black magic enchanted, with witches while burning canvas 

Shit I was seeing was tragic 

We're back at business, get at us 

So our indecision get splattered 

That kept me low down and riding 

They say I'm cut throat conavin 

Homeboy just should get to divin' 

I'm thuggin', guess who won't sign me 

An object that's got a body 

I drive a new Maserati 

I simply hit like I'm Gotti 

Plus I'm my own monster, disguised it as Luca Brasi 

Studio Ghadaffi, grand session we sloppy 

Pounds everywhere, you could buy a person a bird 

I'm still doing shows 

Can't forget the 1st and the 3rd 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one, hey 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one 

I swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these swishers 

I swear to god I'm gon' stop smoking one day 

I swear to god I'm gon' stop smokin' these swishers 

I know they gon' try to kill me one day, yeah 

But until then get like Ray Rice and break that bitch down 

I don't fuck with no busters, don't fuck with no clowns, ugh 

If you can't swim then you bound to drisound 

Look, you ain't never seen weed before, my niggas smoke by the pound 

Hey, gold wings in my gold chains 

Finger tips got gold rangs 

Holes all on my denim nigga 

Your bitch love to get in 'em nigga 

Look, loud fact that loud fact 

I'm a young suffa buffa 

Leave her free, never cuff her 

Do it big just like a snuffa 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one, hey 

I know you got time for one 

burn one, burn one, hey 

burn one, burn one