Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bonfire, artist - Audio Push. Date of issue: 19.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bonfire |
| Ok you bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call the girls up, you bring the booze |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| To the hide out and think 'bout what we’ll get high 'bout |
| I got my girl I blow her back out until the lights out |
| Ima marry that, gimmie that (inhales smoke) |
| I like my weed like my music, loud |
| Ladies always screamin when they choosin, ow |
| So if we gonna do this than lets do this right now |
| Cause the way the world moving we could all be going down |
| Just know that we’re behind the steering wheel let’s move it right |
| Peace and love smoke to that, who’s got a light? |
| Puff it now pass it down laps around the room |
| They want me to rap about shooting like dying is cool |
| No colors, one race, that we’re losing |
| We’ll win tomorrow, move that table and bring those brews in |
| Tell your followers you bring 5 girls get 2 dudes in |
| Gotta keep the ratio, don’t play this on the radio |
| These models check in for me now |
| It’s sweats and flip flops, oh this one for the pretty girls |
| That fuck with hip hop or real rap music or whatever you wanna call it |
| You never get the bigger picture from inside the wallet |
| So stop chasing the bread, start chasing your dreams |
| Internet is the feds, molly got us like fiends |
| Only drugs that hurt us seem to be the only ones doctors prescribe |
| And everything that kills us makes us all feel alive |
| So you bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call the girls up, you bring the booze |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| Cause you bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call the girls up, you bring the booze |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| To the bonfire |
| I’m at the bonfire combing out my naps with a black pic |
| With a black fist vibing to some boom-bap shit |
| Pocket full of cash and carmax for these chapped lips |
| Telling stories about a black kid who loved to backflip |
| And rap with us cause we making booths out the mattress |
| Granny mad cause we recorded over all her classics |
| Stop the story reach into my jacket to grab some pre-rolls |
| Cause there’s some cool people around me that I can match with |
| See some white skins, dark skins, mexicans |
| All unified by the vibes I came to represent |
| Fuck where you reside or your residence |
| You hesitant, rappers couldn’t walk a mile in these shoes I’m steppin' in |
| Taking all challengers |
| Coming harder than Murphy Lee’s «Welcome to Atlanta» verse |
| Ashes all on my flannel shirt |
| There’s only one creator |
| And love is the religion |
| To your heart you must listen |
| Life is too short for divisions |
| So you bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call your girls, you bring the booze |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| One more time |
| I say you bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call your girls, you bring the booze |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| To the bonfire |
| Thump thump, okay, let him rap |
| Time to come together and connect the gap |
| Known as the bitch-snatching-bandit that always dressed in black |
| I think The Pack hit me like a brick I just woke up from an epic nap |
| Missed text about a party yea I’ll probably go |
| Hit the lobby flow before I go, cup of coffee though |
| On good days the honda feel like a bugatti though |
| But the volumes low, hold on let me push this audio |
| Splendid, so now I’m headed to this shin-dig |
| Figure I’ma listen to this new shit that my friends did |
| Still the same homies ever since we all ascended |
| Siri interrupts the silence to say the trip has ended |
| Park and hop out as I wonder what could transpire |
| In the event of someone talking shit I’ll pull my pants higher |
| But it’s good vibes only homies 'round the campfire |
| Then my tribe marauders at midnight just like some vampires |
| You bring the weed, you bring the food |
| You call the girls up don’t bring no dudes |
| We’ll meet up at my spot and ride out and cruise |
| To the bonfire |
| Get your vibe on, go on and on |
| Get your rhyme on, go on and on |
| Get your vibe on, go on and on |
| Get your rhyme on, go on and on |
| Get your vibe on, go on and on |
| Get your rhyme on, go on and on |
| Get your vibe on, go on and on |
| Get your rhyme on, go on and on |
| Get your vibe on, go on and on |
| Get your rhyme on, go on and on |
| My pack louder than a cop siren |
| Thats why these police ass niggas wanna silence my squad |
| We came to save the game from drowning like a licenced life guard |
| Defying all odds took trips off of water and had hawaiian broads bop |
| Suckers pray that I stop and get off the ladder |
| Cause they know I got the tropicana |
| The juice no less than a jug full |
| I step in one leg at a time like a fucking jump suit |
| You sit back and watch the show from home like Hulu |
| I stay on my toes like a ballet, no tutu |
| Haters tryna dim Gang Starr rip Guru |
| But I’ve been doing this shit since FUBU |
| Girls sit in traffic during rush hour just to bring me mushu |
| I’m like a chemist in the stu just to make sure the feel ain’t dead |
| Big homie said you can’t loaf around all day and still make bread |
| Shit is changing |
| I had to reprogram my mind and make new living arrangements |
| Getting rid of self imposed immitations |
| Still practicing patience working on my cadence |
| Flow high Oktane like a service station |
| That boy nice feigning for that feeling of significance |
| But you can’t enjoy the benefit if you can’t accept the Price |
| I continue to push this audio |
| Is he better with the producing or lyrics? |
| They bumping heads with they questions like Super Mario |
| I’m repping throwing big dubs as I coast through Cali |
| Repping like Chilly Chill squabbling at the bowling alley |
| Repping like Kent M$ney passing me Gucci |
| After I seen her at the Vibe in Riverside |
| I’m reppin the ill and I kept it alive |
| I’m reppin the ill and I keep it alive |
| I’m reppin the ill and I kept it alive |