Fire Up
Have you ever had one of those days
One of those days where
You just can't wait to get home and
Holla at good ol Mary Jane
Seem like the good days and the bad
You wanna celebrate
With good old Mary Jane
Go on put it in that thang
Whatever it is and
Fire up
It's been a long day (Might as well)
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
Aye I know it's been a long day
So won't you grab a couple of them thangs and slide my way
We bout to burn it up
We bout to turn it up
We bout to put it in the air cuz we don't care
Come on let's ride out
Where you wanna go
Come on let's hop in the mobbie don't forget the dro
Head to the store so we can grab a bottle
Smokin up the block every time I hit the throttle
Mobbin in the Lex I ain't trying to flex
Just doing my thang from one day to the next
But every day
What's fasho
Is I gotta make sho i blow
Come on
What they say
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
Fire up
It's been a long day
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
Man seem like every day it's something
But it's good I'm bout to blow it off because it ain't gon stop my stuntin
Let me tell you a little something about the way we roll
I was brought up in the city where even grannies blow
Indica Sativa Cookies Kush
I hit that Ice Cream Sunday right after lunch
Put it in the air
Put it in the air
Put it in the air cuz we don't care
Go on and Fire up
Fire up
Keeping it lit to the scene on tha gangsta lean
Skee skurtin down the street
Knockin this beat
munchies kickin in bout to get something to eat
But on the way
Let's Fire up
Let's Fire up
Fire up
Fire up yeah
Fire up
It's been a long day
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
What they say
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
One of those days where
You just can't wait to get home and
Holla at good ol Mary Jane
Seem like the good days and the bad
You wanna celebrate
With good old Mary Jane
Go on put it in that thang
Whatever it is and
Fire up
It's been a long day (Might as well)
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
Aye I know it's been a long day
So won't you grab a couple of them thangs and slide my way
We bout to burn it up
We bout to turn it up
We bout to put it in the air cuz we don't care
Come on let's ride out
Where you wanna go
Come on let's hop in the mobbie don't forget the dro
Head to the store so we can grab a bottle
Smokin up the block every time I hit the throttle
Mobbin in the Lex I ain't trying to flex
Just doing my thang from one day to the next
But every day
What's fasho
Is I gotta make sho i blow
Come on
What they say
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
Fire up
It's been a long day
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
Man seem like every day it's something
But it's good I'm bout to blow it off because it ain't gon stop my stuntin
Let me tell you a little something about the way we roll
I was brought up in the city where even grannies blow
Indica Sativa Cookies Kush
I hit that Ice Cream Sunday right after lunch
Put it in the air
Put it in the air
Put it in the air cuz we don't care
Go on and Fire up
Fire up
Keeping it lit to the scene on tha gangsta lean
Skee skurtin down the street
Knockin this beat
munchies kickin in bout to get something to eat
But on the way
Let's Fire up
Let's Fire up
Fire up
Fire up yeah
Fire up
It's been a long day
Fire up
We've come a long way
Fire up
It's time to celebrate
Fire up
It's been a long day
What they say
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
Got blunts on lock when we hit the block
Somewhere Jugn finna rock the spot
The bottle just popped
And we bout to blow
The roof off this thang
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Spenser Floyd
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