Young Ya$h - Fire Flame (Remix) lyrics

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Young Ya$h - Fire Flame (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: x2] Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Verse 1] Fresh out from the bullsh**, b**h its Young Ya$h I'm k**in' every barrier that comes up out the trash I'm goin wild and crazy like I'm bout to f**in' crash k**in' every line jumpin' like I'm gettin' cash I go crazy like a monkey, k**in' every donkey They want me like a junkie, but I'm fresh like the money Yeah I changed too much, changed like f**in' Khaled Yungle in this b**h hoe, add the chicken to the sallad Was rappin since I was 12, never knew I would done this But I went through this, me myself I f**in' run this I stay young til' the day I die, King Ya$h I'm so fly None of these got the swag I got, you never will but anyway try [Chorus: x2] Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Verse 2] Heatin' cookin' up like I'm in the kitchen cookin steak And my bars are 'bout to blow up, like I'm also bakin' a cake Everybody saw the old me, they think the rap is a mistake But they dead wrong when they see the new me, now they gettin' flaked Hey, I just got that Yungle flow, this remix should be on radio I throw ink like Michelangelo, yo b**h go turnt like in rodeo I'm too high and drunk at the same time, thats a f**in' crazy combo I'm droppin flames at the studio, and eatin tacos like I'm in Mexico I am the definition of swag, f** yo' f**in price tag Rappin' like Im runnin' zig zag, too dope I got that mixed flag Never underestimate the king, I got that new heat I'm so back Got those hit tracks in my backpack, my tracks go like click clack [Chorus: x2] Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Verse 3] And I ain't even finishin', I'm just doin' another Like I'm doin' fishin', and I'm huntin' like a thunder All I do is stay hundred, nothing will be hidden My destiny is not written, I'm explicit but not forbidden Droppin flames like it's hot sauce, It flows and goes no pause I dont see no flaws, its complex do it like a baws f** what they gon' hate, they want you to catch the bait I ain't even gon frustrate, they hidin', update I'm hungry and greedy, b**h nothin' can stop me Flexin' all summer, drinkin' juiceboxes no green tea Like I'm drinkin' Hi-C or Capri Sonne near the hot sea Relaxin' with that swag on, it ain't nothin' disagree Yungle in the jungle so straight I can't fumble My reaction like a jaw, I'm too raw through the struggle Haters mumble stumble, they ain't got all the puzzles I just f**in' double, too hot Ya$h juggles [Chorus: x2] Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars b**h We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

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