We Lit

These niggas all be on this dick
Chalie and Lucas we rip shit
Running the game got em big pissed
Shit ain't the same we spit that flame
I'm in the mountains we big lit
Mile or higher where I live
Nothing but fire what I spit
You know we lit
Boy we lit
Boy we lit
Aye

These niggas all be on this dick
Chalie and Lucas we rip shit
Running the game got em big pissed
Shit ain't the same we spit that flame
I'm in the mountains we big lit
Mile or higher where I live
Nothing but fire what I spit
You know we lit
Boy we lit
Boy we lit
Aye

We lit in this bitch
I'm hittin the spliff
I'm high as hell
I got clientele
Gotta go n get the money I exhale
I was on another level then these cats
I was off of the calico
I'm in the west like ya boy from the Alamo
All of these rappers be thinking I'm amateur
Smokin that wood like I'm off of the banister

Uh
I gotta whip in the foreign, my car from japan
And I been the man, I'm whipping that Subaru
They be like who knew
Local rappers watching me like it's Hulu
Damn

You know we lit
You know we lit
You know we lit

All of my homies just wanna get rich
They thinking I need that ice on my wrist
Pussy boy get your mufuckin bands up
Got the lil tech on me like it's a ransom
They be callin and I don't even answer
I'm in outa space like I'm in nasa
Don't crash
Get the cash money like I'm birdman
Feel like lil uzi vert man
I'm from the sticks and the dirt man
Me and Luca puttin in the work man

These niggas all be on this dick
Chalie and Lucas we rip shit
Running the game got em big pissed
Shit ain't the same we spit that flame
I'm in the mountains we big lit
Mile or higher where I live
Nothing but fire what I spit
You know we lit
Boy we lit
Boy we lit
Aye

These niggas all be on this dick
Chalie and Lucas we rip shit
Running the game got em big pissed
Shit ain't the same we spit that flame
I'm in the mountains we big lit
Mile or higher where I live
Nothing but fire what I spit
You know we lit
Boy we lit
Boy we lit
Aye

I swear I'm lit
Boy I'm lit
Boy I'm lit
Hotter than fire whenever I spit
I think the devil be watching me shit
Feel like he waiting for DL to slip
I cannot do it I'm better than this
I am ahead of the game got a grip
Choking her out while I'm giving her dick
Hitting it raw all these niggas my kids

Fathered you keep up or keep off my dick
Caution I'm flossing, do damage then dip
I don't do dirt at the place that I live
Make a whole album and sit on it pissed
Look at these artists like fuck you lil bitch

I am the hottest that's rapping
From lifting and packing
I'm spazzing and packing a punch
I'm standing out from the whole bunch
Used to be broke out here asking for lunch
Now I get high copping packs and I munch
Go to the ville prolly roll up a dutch
Shout out to gang SSO cuz they tuff
Me and Young Charles be fucking it up
Hit after hit swear they can't get enough
This ones for y'all I got more in the cut
Run this shit up til January 24th, or something like that
DeLucaVerse is coming
HAC SQUAD
SSO
Charles
Whole lotta gang shit



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Writer(s): Marcus Carter Ii
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