LIT AF (Part I)

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Lit AF
Pull up in the biggest truck
And ya baby momma know wassup
Keep it Lit Af
Diamonds frozen like a hockey puck
I get it in for real it ain't really luck
Lit AF
All daffy niggas better duck
And ya baby momma wanna suck
Yeah its Lit AF LIT AF
Get ya papers up yeah we getting bucks

I keep it lit like a lighter tip
And I'm hard to copy like a front flip
Cuz I don't no time for haters I invite the shit
Haters biting lips
I just light the wrist
And I be doing my own thing I'm waaahlin bitch
Top 5 is the team we all pilots bitch
You come after 5 like you dialing 6
All my suits and my socks they from Paul Smith
Cuz I'm a clean G
Leather jacket look like Mike in Billie Jene
Yeah I'm really mean
I keep it lit
Bank rolls drip
Off the rip
Fear of god zip
Hh huh

Lit AF
Pull up in the biggest truck
And ya baby momma know wassup
Keep it Lit Af
Diamonds frozen like a hockey puck
I get it in for real it ain't really luck
Lit AF
All daffy niggas better duck
And ya baby momma wanna suck
Yeah its Lit AF LIT AF
Get ya papers up yeah we getting bucks



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Robertson
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