Fly Like You Lit (feat. Thomas Smarts & P.E)

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke
If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke
You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
You fuckin' rat, you wack, drug addict. Come to me if you wanna see magic, see tragic
Bleed acid, panic, blowin' trees, but not in the traffic
Fanatic, sorry for bein' dramatic. Psychopathic, flow is un-automatic

It let you sink like Titanic, why so drastic
Likes a bitch or fuck her hard, but don't lose your soul and let the demons fuck your heart
Walk alone in this darkness, grab the microphone and spit shit like I was heartless
Trap tireless and roll my soul back and the pain starts when the devil is kidnapped

Fight cause I can't hold back, God knows that
If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke
You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
It's money over bitches, so I got a bitch that makes me money
Cause I'm hungry with a hunger for more, I guess the money grows on trees cause she makes me money from the weed that I got in store
I'm stoned to the bone on something long grown, and I got the weed smell as my cologne

Yo homie, there's levels to this shit, I flip grams to kilos, coins to paper real quick
I'm making moves in over $100 sneakers, my circle is small, I only got my peoples, nothing else
By the way you bitch think my weed is top shelf
I always be in low key, so y'all don't know shit about me

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke
You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke
You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

I smoke it vivid, always on the feel, like I'm playing scrimmage, got that massive pill
Plus I got the issues with your cervix, my condolences, I guess I'm cold and a coke in the freezer
Cause my clients like to swipe the visa, and my lines straight like Alexander
And my lines skate all over your face until your life hang up

You still pity me of good or bad, panic on words, words won't thirst
First this bitch gon' slurp, she mixin' codeine with the perks
Got my Gucci briefs, got the blood in the straw
Came from the tears of a demon, now the reason why I'm leechin' off that doo-wop

Gave that bitch nukoc, the BBC dinner
I ate that pussy for dinner
Cause that bitch tryna act like she can't chill now
If you feel it we gon' pull up with the sick

One in the switch is like the smoke
You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
If you feel it we gon' pull up with the sick
One in the switch is like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit
Aye
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