Fire In The Booth Lyrics - Digga D

Part 1 

[Intro: Charlie Sloth & Digga D] 

You know what time it is when you hear this right 

Let's get ready to rumble 

Digga D in the building 

Double Tap Diaries out there right now man 

Right now, grab that, No Diet 

Your name's ringing out there Digga 

Come on 

Let's go bro, let's get 'em, let's go 

Look 

Round one, let's turn up bro 

Listen 

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[Verse 1] 

We ain't in Puerto Rico, let me tell you this West Side story 

I ain't talking Finding Nemo but they just keep swimming like Dory 

Just keep swimming, keep swinging 

Just keep chinging, push that blade deep in him 

We know, they know, I know 

How much times they swam outside? Them boy love lido 

I know, they know, we know CJ got all three, no Migos 

Now it's CJ on free flow 

Don't get stitched like Lilo and then snitch, stick to the G-code 

Need me a reload, trap, jugg for a kilo 

I'll catch me a M for the hunchos, I got hundos stacked from Nino 

Nino Brown, it's peak when we come 'round 

I feel like bro, the way that I got him down 

Me and my cartel pull up, pop corn where they're holding the vibes 

I'm black still moving Charlie, Charlie wing I was movin' spice 

I heard there's a bounty, I might tell ***** take that ****** 

If my trap phone's saying it's busy, it's signal, I'm always running my line 

Just got me a pipe, got a star in the hood like Strydes 

Bro don't run out of bars like Chip, slick, he won't have less than nine 

And I ain't a youngen no more, the phones I control are mine 

I bish-bash-bosh the Buj, I stack and stay on my grind 

I bish-bash-bosh, the B's lethal and it's one of a kind 

Jeepers Creepers, we keepers on whatever we find 

I took them waps and turned them mine 

Man can't press on my buttons, I'll press on my suttin', no comment to swine 

I hit five inches away from his spine 

Splash-splash, yuck-yuck, who's that? Jakes? Oi, duck-duck 

Bro don't run out of breath, stress, he might just run out of luck 

I'm tired of seeing these govs, I just left Wano, you just left Scrubs 

Felts, cooks swinging our plugs, outside charge, I'm seeing the judge 

Real niggas know that I've kept up fuckery, bun mans skin point blank with the brucky 

Been tryna turn man duppy, watch his blood splatter, that's lovely 

I just come back from country, my toes dem stink and my hair looks grubby 

And I feel like to get down bro when I came back home and my dick was rusty 

I can rap that stuff cah I done that, catch man lacking and bun that 

Man can't talk 'bout worker, see the phone's that I got? Man run that 

Yosh got the wheel, we skrring, drove past an opp, clock, turn and spun that 

Tell bro put his foot on the clutch and put it in 1 when you see man run back 

Blood on my shank, man keep it and clean it, shot that shit if I'm paro' 

All of my hittas are hungry, get your shit jacked like Sparrow 

Shotty come long like Hunch', chop that barrel and the back of the handle 

I hate taking L's, this flip can't flop like sandals 

Push bike with a 15 inch, T-T make the phoneline ring so I serve them 

Can't question my workers work rate, all I do is divert them 

Can't question my badness, see the straps that I got? Man earnt them 

You won't do it for the *****, that's certain 

Go do it for your *****, that's urgent 

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Part 2 

[Intro: Digga D & Charlie Soth] 

Come on 

Come on, man like Digga D in the building 

I see you my guy 

Streets been waiting for this one forreal, forreal 

Forreal man 

Forreal, forreal and we're just warming on 'em bro 

M1OnTheBeat 

Round 2, final lap Digga 

Let's show them why you're that guy right now bruh 

Listen 

Crash that corn, that's BA, in EA, it's in the game 

Drip, drip like my chain 

Two bells in the gauge 

Come on 

Listen, look 

[Verse 1] 

I got beef with white yutes but I got black opps too 

If I get that call of duty, pull up and crash, no Bandicoot 

Been dodging the obbo, you know how much sims that man ran through? 

Keep that one on the low, that bro gets dough and you have no clue 

My ting won't jam well I wanted *****, there's no need for speed 

Splash him, assassin, man don't box like Creed 

T-T, this grub ain't draggin' from a ball to a Z 

No, I don't play in the station, you can't throw dirt on we 

I trap, you F, see the difference? 

I planned that getaway proper, I just tried pack man from a distance 

I'm a bully, food get teken', swing that weapon, I need more assistance 

Largest pokey when the M, he's too on, bro don't listen 

Look how we done it with L1, I'm sure that we got R too 

R1 or 3 double 0, I'll press, come try when I'm passing through 

What's the angle? No Randall in my circle, I'll shoot 

I'll shoot, press the O, the same way I do it with food 

Don't run with your girl, get your princess cut, old school, I used to see Z's 

Now it's straight Nina's and up, yo, let's shine like VVS' 

You know that's flawless grub, I took her VS1 

Ball in her tongue, flawless uck and her pum-pum's fat as fuck 

So much smoke in the ride it's got two decks, I'll let that buss' 

You don't wanna see that flash so stay in you lane and you won't get touched 

Popo know it ain't them, they keep fucking blaming us 

Whenever the corn get buss' they kick up a fuss, panic and dust 

[Outro: Charlie Sloth & Digga D] 

Come on 

Come on 

Digga D 

You get me 

I see you my guy, Double Tap Diaries out right now 

Right now, No Diet 

Go get the ting, go get the ting 

Oi, bro it's been a beautiful year for you already man 

Truss me 

Come on, just gotta make sure you stay around, make sure it stays beautiful 

Defo 

I see you bro, Double Tap Diaries out there right now, it's important 

You done your thing bro, shut it down forreal, forreal 

And that right there, that right there is Fire In The Booth