LYRICS:

[Verse 1]
Time to realize we entering overdrive

I'm a go-to guy, read the motherfuckin' signs

And take notes what they saying, 'cause I'm on the ride

Seated by the window in the damn passenger side

With a knife left in the backseat, so it's somewhere nearby

So, when they ask about my cut, I can gouge out they left eyes

And wave to them bye-bye

So, I stay over late and sip on some motherfuckin' red wine

Understand why I'm a known upstander

With a hate for all that is stayin' as low amateur

Fuckin' in public, killed all nearby bystanders

To witness me tie her up in my handcuffs

She's mixed, white and black, tryna be a damn panda

We flew across Atlanta just to track her down and toss her in the van's trunk

Huh, I sound dumb

Well, I'm low enough in IQ to make retards cum

Woah, woah, where'd he get those words from?

Probably the same place where the kids got they necks hung

Don't count on it like it's pinky finger to right thumb

Count like Dracula, so you know where to suck from

You asked, here's the proof that I'm Mr. Motherfuckin' Number One

So, I thought it was flow from Cali's Santa Cruz to Boston

But potentially wherever you got your motherfuckin' hair done

So, can I get you to throw your motherfuckin' hands up?!

[Chorus]

I'm on fire like a Molotov

You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov

I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs

If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like

I'm on fire like a Molotov

You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov

I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs

If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like

[Verse 2]

We on fire, now we burning bridges

I take payment in bills and pretty bitches

If you wanna offer, I'll ring you up for your kisses

Call me a genie, the way I always grant your wishes

It's an upgrade, so where's the chapter we were missing?

Probably the one where you pulled your panties down and started pissin'

This is, history, gotta be the best in this bitch

Find me in the motherfuckin' area

'Cause these bugs will eat your body out before I bury ya

These girls pretty cute, but not enough to marry 'em

Merry, merry

Christ, this shit is scary

Feel more pain than a kid findin' out the falseness of fairies

This the weight that I carry

It's shared, 'cause every motherfucker here is family

Brothers, filed in from other mothers

But if we all LG, who the fuck can judge us?

My fans out here the finishing touches

[Chorus]

I'm on fire like a Molotov

You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov

I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs

If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like

I'm on fire like a Molotov

You fuckers short fused like you's a Molotov

I'm lighting bombs like they fucking Molotovs

If you in the wrong, light a damn Molotov, like

[Verse 3]

Fuck algorithms, I'll shove this in your face

Take a break, nah, fuckers, 24/7 I make

My shit, it's pussy to fuckin' quit

And in my DNA, there ain't no motherfuckin' bitch

You need to tweak it, tune it down, change the pitch

Alright, tune it up, close your mouth, bump my shit

You don't got nothing to say? Then it's time for you to dip

'Cause in LG, we save this shit for my motherfuckin' audience

[Outro]

Yeah

Fuck you

Bump my shit, LG, S&B

[Produced by Poland]

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Released March 20, 2026
Written by Poland
Produced by Poland

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