Lit

I'm back in my bag these niggas ain't ready just look at the tags
My wrist is a flash I'm lit so u niggas can't color me bad
The d make em gag your bitch is in love with the way that I stab
You hoping in cabs I'm hoping in Benz's you niggas is mad
What you mad for worried bout how I get my bags for
Worry about had to get passport
Here's a crash course let the facts talk
I've been stirring in the pot whipping in the kitchen
Driving through the tunnel now you get the vision
Nigga get the vision or I'll have you swimming with the fishes

We gon party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up
We gon party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up

I'm on one that facts with it
I'm a boss bitch I'm sick with it
I'm a rock star like chad lipman
Got my opps straight toe tipping
You lame niggas ain't gunning shit
If you really bout it why you still a bitch
Fuck a wave I'm a young kraken that a fucking make you sea sick
Swag I'm straight drowning on em
Forty cal I'll draw a line on em
I spit crack at every line
I am the streets call it true crimes
Snitch nigga you be dropping dimes
Eating rapper like crunch time
You can get it ricky bitch every time I drive by

Party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up
We gon party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up

Back at it was the prequel still at it is the sequel
I'm back again with genuwine doing lit again for the reboot
A new banger in your ear like a bluetooth
Your mind ain't right cause your screws loose
Them haters just big mad cause best believe in getting the bag and

Spazzing on my haters
Study chasing that paper
All about that money I'm just stacking all my paper
I just dab on them and turn up
Dab on them and turn up
I just dab on them and turn up
Dab on them and turn up

We gon party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up
We gon party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn up
Get lit and turn up

I'm back in my bag
This niggas is mad
My wrist is a flash
You hoping in cabs I'm hoping in benz's you niggas is mad



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Writer(s): Damon Hannah
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