Fire Green - Lyrics - Yung Wun

[Hook x2] 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 [Verse 1] 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 *** come on [Hook x3] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Hook x3] 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 [Verse 3] 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 *** 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. [Hook x3] 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