Lit ASF

Trap
Trap shit
Aye aye

On the road to riches
Chasing bags
Had to go pick them up
He was talking down
On my name
Had to go lift them up
This glizzy tucked
Really you won't see it
Unless you running up
What's in your cup
Waukesha be thy name
She got me lit as fuck
You flex pocket change
Need sum M's
If I'm signing some papers
Plenty bags of za
Let you pick
We got all kind of flavors
Gee two with a beam
And it's green
Then I added extensions
What u see is what u get
Superman
Bitch I got super vision
Twelve to Twelve
That's trapping hours
Keep rolling up
This sweet and sour
Bitch I'm groovy
Austin Powers
Money Tall
Eiffel Tower
Long as they print it
Ima get it
Thumbing through cake
Social distancing
Right down the middle
We gone split it
Love all my fans
Thanks for listening
My life a movie
Fuck a caption
Invest in rap
Came from trapping
Before the deal
I been having it
If it ain't za
I ain't grabbing it
Got plenty of motion
Like the ocean
Started a player
Now I'm coaching
We did it first
They didn't notice it
Found me a plug
Know it's ova it!
Cruise control
Ketch me lane switching
I ten
Tokyo drifting
Euro stepping
Staying on my pivot
Consistency
Grabbing they attention
I gave advice
But niggas never listen
Icebreaker
Just to ease the tension
Heartbreaker
I forgot to mention
Risk taker
They couldn't see the vision

Yeah my bitch she bad as fuck
Can post a pic and break the net
Molly say she want a Roxy
Instead I gave her Percocet's
Five five six get them gone
But these seven six two's
Shoot the best and It's Drakeo
Bitch you know the rest



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Writer(s): Xavier Drake
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