Lit

Don't need yo lighter dawg it's already lit
These boys some knock offs they not legit
I'm sticking out while you tryna Fit
One hundred like the bill he counterfeit
Why you in my business dawg don't make no sense
You need to mind yo own and get off my dick
Look how the tables turned now where you gon sit
Just like a fly I gotta stay on my shit

When I'm on that mike I feel like I'm Vick
Im just tryna cruz like my brother Nick
I'm doing good and I'm straight out the sticks
Moved to the hood and mama couldn't pay rent
That's on my life man you can't go where I went
Just like a elbow these boys got me bent
So if I fuck with you you know the extent
Just like a altoid this shit was meant
Ok Meant be
we finna see
the remedy is protect my energy
I'm with team plenty tree
In the cabins ducked off Tennessee
I'm goin hammer MC
Staying faded so you cant temp me
Take a chance its risky
I'm in the wind no frisbee

Don't need yo lighter dawg it's already lit
These boys some knock offs they not legit
I'm sticking out while you tryna Fit
One hundred like the bill he counterfeit
Why you in my business dawg don't make no sense
You need to mind yo own and get off my dick
Look how the tables turned now where you gon sit
Just like a fly I gotta stay on my shit



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Clay
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