"Burn Sumthin" as written by Cameron Thomaz and John Julian....
Yeah, y'all know what it is, its another one of dose
Yes! Man, it's ya boy Wiz Khalifa, man, let's do it, yo uh!
I'm kinda hot now, money gettin' longer too
Pressure by the cops now and niqqas hatin' on ya do
See I ain't step on no toes to get here
This hard work, young'n gotta flow, the shit's clear
But I see jealousy in they face when they eye me
Love the lames wantin' to trouble W-I-Z
Doesn't surprise me that some would despise me
So I dip through stick, move like Ali
I chose wisely, some say I'm an old soul
A broke load of a young niqqa who flows gold
And life to live it them punches but still the ore road
And sky's the limit, dig it, I brung the whole globe
But still I made it back, the new face of rap
E figured out the flow was coke
Then we made it crack, not too hard, too hard to pay attention and listen
This for all my people, ghetto niqqas, women, and children

Now pay attention what I kick in ya ear
You might learn somethin'
Burn somethin'
I'm from where you worth nothin'
Until you get out there and earn somethin'
And we allergic to that term frontin'
So if you get it legit, look on the curb pumpin'
Burn somethin'
We all strugglin'
In some way we all hustlin'
To take nothin'
And make somethin', ya know

If it's one thing I know well is how to get my grind on
24/7 perfectin' to keep the rhymes strong
Stackin' my paper, waitin' to get my shine on
Hustlin' all day. wonderin' where the time gone
I'm too quick on my feet, I ain't gettin' to sleep
Rules to be made
Losin' weight, I'm forgettin' to eat
And some say I'm livin' too fast, slow down
Tryin' to get my family plate big enough to go 'round
So I go hard, told y'all it's going down

A rap niqqa big enough to hold the town
They wanna hold you down but gettin' them figures knew it was comin' though
I can see the picture, you niggas can steal the young'n flow
Hater match the chips, gettin' bigger comes with the territory
I'm just glad I'm able to tell my story
To get to the top I learned from those there before me
And when I'm on I'm gonna share my glory

Now pay attention what I kick in ya ear
You might learn somethin'
Burn somethin'
I'm from where you worth nothin'
Until you get out there and earn somethin'
And we allergic to that term frontin'
So if you get it legit, look on the curb pumpin'
Burn somethin'
We all strugglin'
In some way we all hustlin'
To take nothin'
And make somethin', ya know

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A prospect with his mind set on what to be
A lot of chronic smoke, young broad come puff with me
A attitude like y'all dudes can't fuck with me
Still I stay humble
Focused on my hustle
Later forgettin' it but everything got doubled
And my team got bubbled
Anybody that seen our struggle got respect
Nah mean, for the young'n cards
It's more than just music, this more than death's music
It's hood then let's do it
The birds best
Yes, here in the flesh
Smart to do it, talkin' ess, then lets prove it
That's why my shit go hard - yours got less movement
I'm on top of things, you busy droppin' names
On file. no physics can stop the flame
Think of the lives, we can drop some change
Let's do it


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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