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(Get lit)
Get lit (Get lit)
Get lit (Get lit)
Ah shit

She dragging a mink coat, got Peter pissed, it's a pity
A titan like Tennessee but she chiefing
Grizelda,
You only know the things she wants you to know

I know she's having a fit,
She doesn't like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on auntie
Grizelda,
You only know the things she wants you to know

I know she's having a fit,
She doesn't like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on auntie
smokin' on somethin'
Have you smokin' on somethin'

Lit, lit, lit, lit like Bic
SremmLife shit, bendin' by 6
2 by 2, 4 by 4
SremmLife shit, don't answer
Grizelda,
You only know the things she wants you to know

I know she's having a fit,
She doesn't like me a bit,
No bird of grace ever lit on auntie
Ooh hmmmm
Do you know I'm thinking you
Can you feel me drinking you
Is any of this sinking through
Neatly, so completely bent
By this brillaint
She's probably somewhere between Tennessee and Oklahoma by now
She took off with her heart, in the dark, out of this rear-view town
Brakes ain't
pulls the trap lines
By night he lives alone
Don't really feel like company it's just him and his fridge
And his phone 

(CHORUS)
Meet Me In Memphis
when she's tired
Of bein' let down by men
You can give her a light
But it's not what you think
Everybody knows she only drinks alone
And she only smokes
Yea, you know we good
You talkin' about this shit but whatever
We can go back and forth all day

(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for
her crazy
(I really don't care)

Met two girls in a restaurant
Didn't know those hookers was lesbians
'Til i got home and started sexin' 'em
Yeah, you know we good
You talkin' about this shit but whatever
We can go back and forth all day

(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for
sung by William
I was a car smash
She was a car smash
We did the car crash

I said the police
I kiss the police
I killed the police man

My
Swishers, Ghost slabs on them 6's
In the back seat full of bitches, tryna hit licks, we gon' get lit

Get lit

Niggas so throwed like we don’t know no better
what they call her the lady of the night
No one seems to know her name
And even less about the place
From where she came

Every evening when
of confidence

And I have no compass
And I have no map
And I have no reasons
No reasons to get back

And I have no religion
And I don't know what's what
to dance I just can't stop
When I see the deuce yeah she's lit to pop oh
Yeah the deuce can boogie
You know the deuce can boogie

Don't need no
nothing is different, that no-one has changed
Nothing has changed

I stand by my lover as she stands by me
Chained to my lover as she's chained to me
the lady on the rue d'avignon
In a half lit hotel doorway the lady advertises warmly
It's just a job but she'll do the best she can

Don't try to change
girl 
Got me so strung out, I don't know what to do
She's a mixed up, mixed up shook up girl

Take a breath, out at night
Hurry over, she said
But
a ticket to ride,
But she don't care

I don't know why she's ridin' so high,
She ought to think twice,
She ought to do right by me
Before she gets to saying
the mists of June
And the whole world is lit up by the Culver Moon

Baby don't worry 'bout Angelyne
She ain't the prettiest thing I've ever seen
Nothing
And she said, dark is not the opposite of light
It's the absence of light
And I thought to myself
She knows what she's talking about
And for a moment I
around

She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
She's got a ticket to ride,
But she don't care

I don't know why she's ridin' so
tired of playin' horseshoes
Mama she'd call me over to her side
You know she'd say I'd like to take some pictures
You could see her face light up with