Pepe Lit

(Mo)

She gon' spark a blunt and get high like me
Bet your boyfriend ain't fly like me
Pop a Percocet, float to the sky like me
And the bullshit really so beyond me

Yeah, this shit lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit (lit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit (lit shit)
Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit (yeah)

Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit
Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit (yeah)
Lit, lit, lit, lit-lit-lit (yeah), yeah
Bitch, we keep this shit lit, that's fasho

If you talk down, we gon' come and kick down yo' door
Pillow talkin' pussy nigga, you know you a ho
Yeah, Big 14, no rookie, nigga, keep a beam, don't need a scope
Say you street, you want a cookie, nigga?

Off a bean, and you broke, askin' for lean, can't pour no four
That boy off that good dope, he got lost, no hope
I got lost with your ho
She said she in love, she don't wanna go home

Is it love or lust? Bae, I really don't know
Diamonds on you, different colors, bae, they speakin' Morse code
Shawty water, feel like butter, if she ride it, then I'm toast
Another mansion on the water, bae, you know I do the most

I was tired of that shit, I had to change my damn coast
Boy, I'm flier than this ship, I'm the damn hell bat
I just bought a Cullinan, I'm 'bout to buy a Hellcat
I'm addicted to the green, where the fuck the Kale at?

I need to know everythin', where the fuck is Yale at?
You niggas know too much, you better never tell that
I'm 1400 slime, bitch, I fuckin' yell that
And my swag grade-A, you niggas get held back

Yeah, I could feel the pain
I could feel the pain on 'em (pain)
I could feel the pain on you, broken heart



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lamar White Ii, Solotique Beats
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