Young Dro — On Fire

[Verse 1] Oh hi goddamn, brown Trans Am, I'm on fire Loud as Cham', standing in the trap with these loud ass jems Loud ass pipes, around these loud ass rims God, God, look at my garage, Maserati cars I can't see floors, this is no facade Bitches go retard Thousand pass we call that a picture in the yard My paint keep falling, wet, wet shawty "Shoulder Lean" money, I'm still balling Got them soldiers in platoons, pockets on balloon Stack my money up and take a rocket to the moon AK in the 'frigerator, but my Glock is in the room When I get with these hoes, first we pop it then we zoom The hottest in the room, you know I won't lie You know I'm sitting tall, you know I'm on fire [Chorus] Call me Young Dro Because I'm smoking on fire Run up if you want, please shawty don't try Players only live once, everybody going to die So whatever shawty want, you know shawty going to buy Aye, but shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire Shawty on fa, fa, fa, on fire Call me Young Dro because I'm smoking on fire (X4) [VersRun 2] I am Young Dro, what you telling me? Pocket full of celery, I know how to be a player I am Bill Bellamy, nigga run up on me wrong know I get a felony Dead fresh in the club, damn who the hell is he? Fellas be jealous see my cars look like my Audemar Goons in the crowd and I don't know how to call them off I'ma start a hundred cars, raging bull, paid in full Paint the Regal grey in March, Aqua Blue in April, dimes in the stable Gauges I'ma blow them out Tell the bitches if they don't behave I'ma throw them out Drop top popular, make it rain on the Doppler Grand Hustle king got a mafia, nigga what's popping? I'm a beast, soon as I hit release mode Pop your head open like them Lamborghini doors Young Dro I'm the "Best Thang Smokin" On fire, on fire, on fire, on fire [Chorus] [Verse 3] Riding down Edgecombe, I just left Zaxby's Chickens at the restaurant, chickens in my Chevy trunk Classic, super straight, Dro you cannot duplicate Nigga you ain't hustle till you sold it out the Super 8 Travelodge, super cake, do what Uncle John do On the strong kush got them coughing like the swine flu Mexicano bricks buy times ten times two Dro you say you spent a million on the jewelry Who you lying to? Try who? Nigga I will suffocate and bust the K Show them how to cultivate, and buy a house where Usher stay Plus I say I'm grand with the hustle out for Russell pay Before they start biting, I require y'all muzzle they mouthes Doubt me, eight mile high houses Grand Hustle king y'all know what I'm about bitch [Chorus]


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