Burning down the house AKG for life Burning down the house Burning down the house Burning down the house Riding through the city like I'm Batman When I see the opps down the block, know I get to robbin' Known on the street as a bad man When it comes to shooting all my homies finna get to popping And I was born to be a champion It's something 'bout the ambience I'll make it out by any means (Yea) My success is just an axiom They tell me that it can't be done I got to hustle for my dream Liquor stores in the alley Late nights in Miami Everybody out here making moves Drug dealing on the corner No more lord know The people don't know what to fuckin do So when you come to the hood, better look over your shoulder You're better off running through Cause if you think that you're hot Everybody in the street get shot Even you too Burning down the house I'm on fire, I'm on fire Burning down the house Getting higher, getting higher Burning down the house I'm on fire, I'm on fire Burning down the house Getting higher, getting higher Pop off They be really hating cause they not us Knock us Load up AK-7 and a chopper Doctor I be like a surgeon on the beat When it comes to all the money I can't stop none of my greed Need a comma Getting high I'm gon really need a helicopter Drama All these bitches love me but I'm not a Poppa All these issues in my head People really want me dead So I got to pray to Allah Gotta Stay focused on my goals I'm a do it on my own I'm a be the biggest fucking rockstar Watch us In the studio with Brodie, chilling with my homies I'm a be a motherfucking Popstar Praise God! Fall down on me Fall down, fall down on me Fall down, fall down on me I fell down, now I'm back up on my feet Yea I go all out, got family to feed I got the ball now, they watching what I see All my movements getting noticed, I don't got the time to leave Yea I go on and on Watch them listen to all my songs But they ain't moving, they just listen, so I know the pressure's on I stay by my phone Waiting for that one lucky call But I ain't get it, independent, I'm a have to give my all I know that I got a few fans from the DMV, they got AKG on their shirts But I see them take back the likes when one person starts to see some concerns I got people 'round me that be hating on me, want to watch me end up in the dirt So I mix the cocaine with the fentanyl but I still take it like it's perc's Thats what drugs do, they love you, then throw it all away I rumble, uncomfortable, my stomach filled with pain I love you, I love you, so don't go away I done seen real loves turn fake Seen then one turn out to be a snake I fell down, now I'm back up on my feet Yea I go all out, got family to feed I got the ball now, they watching what I see All my movements getting noticed, I don't got the time to leave Yea I go on and on Watch them listen to all my songs But they ain't moving, they just listen, so I know the pressure's on I stay by my phone Waiting for that one lucky call But I ain't get it, independent, I'm a have to give my all