On Fire Lyrics
(verse1) I,m hot got dam
rydin trans-ams
I'm on fire loud ass cam's
standin in the trap-
wit these loud ass yams
loud ass pipes-
on these loud ass rims
dodge,dodge look at my garage
mazaradi cars
i can't even flodge
this is no fassage
bitches go retard
thousand packs we call that a banjo or a yard
my paint keep fallin-
wett-wett shawty
shoulda lean money-
i am still ballin
got them soulja's in platoon
pocket's on ballon
stack my money up-
and take a trip to the moon
A.K in the frigerator-
but my glock is in the room
when i get wit them ho's
first we pop and then we zoom
I'm the hottest in the room
you know i wont lie
you know i'm sittin tall
you know i'm on fire
(hook): call me young dro cause um smokin on fire
a run up if you wont
please shawty dont try
players only live once
everybody gone die
so whatever shawty wont
you know shawty gone buy
a cause shawty on-
fi.fi.fi.fi on fire
shawty on fi.fi.fi.fi on fire
shawty on fi.fi.fi.fi
um on fire
shawty on fi.fi.fi.fi on fire
call me young dro-
cause um smokin on fire
call me young dro
cause um smokin on fire
call me young dro
cause um smokin on fire
