[Intro]
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(Quincy Tellem)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
For the smoke

[Chorus]
Don't light the fire, you ain't ready for the smoke
When I retire is when this game becomes a joke
And I conspired to sell drugs 'cause I was broke
And I carried me a snub and not a poke, oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Many years later, now, they wanna know
I got way less love than I have shown
And I guess it's just a part of bein' grown, oh yeah
First-class tickets, now, I'm cruisin' on a Boeing, oh yeah
Thinkin' that I got a choice to make, yeah, Hell or Heaven
Sittin' in my house all alone like I'm Kevin
Can't call it a home if it's got nobody in it
Can't even take no breaks until that I am finished, 'til I'm done
Still goin' on strong
Still rollin' up dough like a dumplin', Wonton
And I think I've probably moved enough, one ton
And I can just say that this shit ain't worth none, no, it ain't worth none

[Bridge]
Steady billin', zeggies, ooh
Speakers playin' Reggae, ooh
Shorts on, high socks, Ese, ooh
Lucien, sent these, shoes, ooh
Mask on, face, MF Doom
Hella smoke in this room
I can't leave, it's too soon
Carats on me, Looney Tunes

[Chorus]
Don't light the fire, you ain't ready for the smoke
When I retire is when this game becomes a joke
And I conspired to sell drugs 'cause I was broke
And I carried me a snub and not a poke, oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Chasin' euphoria, came from Utopia
VVS glorious, so I'm ignorin' ya
They didn't help me through my dark times, through my dark times
In the kitchen sittin' down, goin' through some hard times
In a foreign whip, and I'm a foreigner
Police see me cruisin', they love to follow us
They say we got the guns (Guns), they say we got the drugs (Drugs)
But they keep lockin' us, they keep harassin' us
We made some millions
North-West like M1llionz, I aim for billions
Flex on all these pussies till they're furious
Let them be furious, I'm still ignorin' ya

[Chorus]
Don't light the fire, you ain't ready for the smoke
When I retire is when this game becomes a joke
And I conspired to sell drugs 'cause I was broke
And I carried me a snub and not a poke, oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah (Yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah (Yeah, yeah)