Young Dro 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