Lit (feat. Koythaboi)
Yea I get lit lit nigga run up get rip yea gang gang gang
Yea I get lit bic look at them diamonds sick cooking up
Dope like a scientist I be in her mouth like the dentist
That young nigga ball Derek jester I pop out the cut wit
A new heater that choppa on me gone eat niggas we
Make niggas move like the bell ringing can't fuck wit
These niggas they tailgating you know im a demon
Hell raiser we might do a hit in a trailblazer he play wit
The gang ima spank em I won't never fold like an ankle
Spray em bad bitch from the Himalayas she want a brand
New ass he stuck on e no gas I'm doing the digital dash
Get to the bag might crash out whole lot of heat flame on
Let's see who the best game on I'm fucking that bitch with
My chain on get to the Guap like a seesaw yea they call me
A warlock the way I pull up wit the big mops
You wearing a vest we aim for your top you claim you the
Best we gone shoot at your chest I don't like to wait so I had
To finesse sell you some Reggie for 20 a g get out the way
Beep beep got that lil hoe she gone eat eat be with them niggas
They kill for the free she not trying to fuck then she got to leave
Not wearing designer I still drip that chop make a nigga do
Black flips
Lights camera action aye we turn your block to a movie can't fucc
With that bitch she a groupie i dance on that bitch lil uzi ina hellcat
Young nudy you tryna see where hoes at im Tryna see where the bag
At im taking these drugs uhh cant show no love to no bitch Its sent
Above uhh my diamonds drip drown please dont come around
You talkin that shit ima blitz something ima walk down i wont
Sneak diss that chop gone sound like the beat switch we spin on his
Block a dj i use to go chill on the e way i sell u some gas on ebay i got
Them chips fritolay im smoking on strawberry shortcake i took my
Ninas on a doubledate that chop make em dance harlem shake
She drinking the dick like a milkshake wats on my wrist a tidal
Wave that young nigga cold Like Christmas day me and dinero the
New wave he play wit the name get sufflate i got gas like propane
I make your bitch get lo mein
Im tryna see whats her throat game i got lettuce like romaine
We turn his block to the soul train we got them chopsticks pf chang
You better stay in your own lane I sent that boy up high like a plane
My young nigga taking your plain Jane
Yea I get lit bic look at them diamonds sick cooking up
Dope like a scientist I be in her mouth like the dentist
That young nigga ball Derek jester I pop out the cut wit
A new heater that choppa on me gone eat niggas we
Make niggas move like the bell ringing can't fuck wit
These niggas they tailgating you know im a demon
Hell raiser we might do a hit in a trailblazer he play wit
The gang ima spank em I won't never fold like an ankle
Spray em bad bitch from the Himalayas she want a brand
New ass he stuck on e no gas I'm doing the digital dash
Get to the bag might crash out whole lot of heat flame on
Let's see who the best game on I'm fucking that bitch with
My chain on get to the Guap like a seesaw yea they call me
A warlock the way I pull up wit the big mops
You wearing a vest we aim for your top you claim you the
Best we gone shoot at your chest I don't like to wait so I had
To finesse sell you some Reggie for 20 a g get out the way
Beep beep got that lil hoe she gone eat eat be with them niggas
They kill for the free she not trying to fuck then she got to leave
Not wearing designer I still drip that chop make a nigga do
Black flips
Lights camera action aye we turn your block to a movie can't fucc
With that bitch she a groupie i dance on that bitch lil uzi ina hellcat
Young nudy you tryna see where hoes at im Tryna see where the bag
At im taking these drugs uhh cant show no love to no bitch Its sent
Above uhh my diamonds drip drown please dont come around
You talkin that shit ima blitz something ima walk down i wont
Sneak diss that chop gone sound like the beat switch we spin on his
Block a dj i use to go chill on the e way i sell u some gas on ebay i got
Them chips fritolay im smoking on strawberry shortcake i took my
Ninas on a doubledate that chop make em dance harlem shake
She drinking the dick like a milkshake wats on my wrist a tidal
Wave that young nigga cold Like Christmas day me and dinero the
New wave he play wit the name get sufflate i got gas like propane
I make your bitch get lo mein
Im tryna see whats her throat game i got lettuce like romaine
We turn his block to the soul train we got them chopsticks pf chang
You better stay in your own lane I sent that boy up high like a plane
My young nigga taking your plain Jane
Credits
Writer(s): Jamill Norwood-rhodes
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