Yung Wun - Fire Green lyrics

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TITLE : FIRE GREEN

ARTIST: Yung Wun

SONGWRITER : James Carlton Anderson

PRODUCER: Sherwin Sterling for New Creation Records

LABEL: New Creation Records

PUBLISHING: Sterling Communications / ASCAP

HOOK

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

(REPEAT 3 Times)

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 it up now come get it nigga come on

HOOK

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

(REPEAT 3 Times)

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

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

(REPEAT 3 Times)

VERSE 3

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.

HOOK (REPEAT 3 TIMES)