Lyrics: Dante Ulmer
Music: Daniel Washington
Chorus :(Trauma TA)Uuuuhhhh
Jumpin in the mosh pit, I got my eyes closed
Niggas aint gon top this, Im going viral
Walking on a razor's edge, I'm going blindfold
Haters say they want smoke, I got that PYRO.
(AYE DAN) Big Bankroll no cap, I'm goin viral
Yea, Get yo ass shot on camera you might go viral
I can thumb through all these races with my eyes closed,
Im addicted to this fire this that Pyro
Why you wanna keep playing with the man like a nigga won't hit ya wit a itchy ass trigger finger?
Plays on my schedule, straight federal, you pussy nigh just a misdemeanor.
Aye Dan, am i trippin? Or is it something thats in the weed?
Cause i can feel the hate and hostile energy
But if a nigga even dreaming of killing me, Im bringing arms like a centipede.
(AYE DAN) You keep on startin shit, but i like to finish shit.
Don't be captain cause my naggers they like to injure shit,
Talking murder for hire come get you a membership.(oooh)
Yo bitch she chose me but i aint want her though,
That pussy good it was only a one and go
I send her back to you one time is fine with me.
She aint One hundred that bitch keep on lying to me.
(Trauma) Trauma TA Ima certified bread winner,
HNIC, I'm the Head Nigga
Better watch that hoe she a bread digga
Wouldn't be seen or pop up dead with her, Flexxx
(AD)Niggas be telling they scared to do time, the type to get robbed
Be quiet , you committing that crime
Get up off of the streets and go get you a job, Oooo
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(AYE DAN) I do not **** wit you niggas, i'll be damned if i let u trick me off the streets
I had enough of you niggas, don't think its all rapping and making these beats.
(Trauma) This the flow that you can't find
A psycho out my damn mind
Trauma TA blowing like a land mine
We got the Opps by a landslide
Big smoke , no camp fire
(AD)Im on my feet aint no standing still
Please do not test me Aye Dan a kill
Get pop pop popped like a zani pill
Get yo ass pop pop popped like a Zani pill
(TA) Diamonds dancin on me, they move like Mich-ael
Watch how you talk 'round a bitch, she could be five-o.
(AD) I got trust issues cant lie about it
Keep that fire I neva leave home without it
Aint no lights camera action, no movie shit
In Mello Moods wit a chocolate big booty bitch
(TA) If a hater run up on me, I won't be liable
Aye Dan and Me got major heat, WE CALL IT PYRO!
(Chorus)