Fire Green

Get it split it fill it and roll it
Dry it fire it light it I got it
Dat fire green boy
Imm a fiend boy

Break down forest light it with a pump
Gumbo shrimp 4 keys in the trunk
Imma give em what they want
When they trying to call me
Imma do it on the block
And I still run streets
"Flip mode" brang em to the ESPN zone
Bring like the Buckhead
"Yo" I been gone
Johnny Rockets Im show em how I play
When the really wanna do it like I do it in the A
Hey-its- me- YUNG bounce in the game
Let em know where Im from
Full surface, J Records they gone
New Creation I just began "come on"
Gotta do it in the streets so they know "come on"
Gotta do it on the block so they show "come on"
They cant find me Im gone flipmode timing
Get it cause you want it wanna do it with a G
Bounce on the block imma still go gee
Im –me- yall see
What its really like when ya ball-ling
Want to try to get it in a Aston Martin
Ball in a 360 Modona Im charging
Everything higher than the appalachians
Bank-Bank it up now come get it nigga come on

Get it split it fill it and roll it
Dry it fire it light it I got it
Dat fire green boy
Imm a fiend boy

Run on with yo lil old talk
"Yeah" it sound good
Telling chicks what you bought "boy"
But with me you gonna need a lil more
Flipmode everybody know
I- been- doing this
I- am-the- truest wit
Ion flex Ion brag on talk tricks
Ion really dont that
Im about this
Long- Long paper
Real money gone hater
You-flunky you- faker
Want to do it you-shaker
Imma sho you what it like yo lip move
Every time you run yo mouth what its gone do
All you do is lie different chicks different guys
Me Imma bout this bread
Gotta go and get it let me know what it said
If you really wanna do it imma play with yo mind
All the time im
Yung Wun realler than that
Yung Wun sicker than that
Yung Wun dont worry bout the talk
Imma show you really where we go getting it at

Get it split it fill it and roll it
Dry it fire it light it I got it
Dat fire green boy
Imm a fiend boy

DMG!
Brooklyn Manhattan who left
Everybody wanna party 2 step
Why you turning off the lights like the roof slept
Ill put her on a bike just to give dept
Why you calling up wife cause you need help
Stop trying to do us learn to do self
Imma show you once Imma show you again
Let you know about the game
Im in the wind prowler coasting benz
Knowing everybody in the game
Holding big-paper big-money
Ion know where yall ass been going
So -Im gonna- be on- on-on my way
Yep Im twisting stick-every-dam-day
Im-high Im-fly
This-me Yung- G
Really wanna try get it
Wanna do it like i do it on the block come with me "come on"
I do mine daily south bound if you crazy loose ya mine
Get back break ya neck one motime come on.

Get it split it fill it and roll it
Dry it fire it light it I got it
Dat fire green boy
Imm a fiend boy



Credits
Writer(s): Sherwin D Sterling, Wun Yung
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