Fire Spit Queen

Yeah— (mmh)

I don’t do maybe,

I do it on purpose Step in the room and the temperature

turns

I keep it simple,

my aim never shaky

Name on your tongue like a lesson you learned (huh)

Counting my wins, no time for the guessing

If you want smoke,

say it with your chest

I’m in my lane,

I’m done with the lessons I make it look easy,

you call it a test (yeah)

Say my name— watch the room go quiet

I don’t chase, I arrive,

I’m the pilot

Big talk? I’m the proof,

I supply it

Hands up— if you know I don’t lie,

I (uh) (mm)

Look at the way that I’m moving— precision Don’t need permission,

I’m taking the space You want attention,

I’m building a vision I want the money and peace in my

place Keep it on record,

I’m not in the rumor I’m in the work,

let ’em laugh for the chase (hah) (nah)

Breathe in— I’m good,

I’m steady

Hands clean— I’m sharp,

I’m ready

No crown— I don’t need ’em to crown me

I speak— and the whole thing shifts (ooh)

Say my name— watch the room go quiet

I don’t chase, I arrive,

I’m the pilot

Big talk? I’m the proof,

I supply it

Hands up— if you know I don’t lie,

I (uh) (mm) (mmm) (yeah)