Lyrics:
IT'S BEEN GUITARS AND WARM BUD LIGHTS|GETTIN LIT UNDER CHRISTMAS LIGHTS|ON THE FRONT PORCH, BY THE FRONT DOOR|WHERE SHE THOUGHT SHE'D LEAVE ME WANTIN
don't care what the haters gonna do
But I'm still gonna push through
Got the whole crew by my side
We're spreading good vibes worldwide
Cruising with
Wondering how to stay lit
Up and down to stay fit
Stay fit
You do it everyday, but you sleeping on
Watching leaves blow by, now the time is gone
AM to PM,
say I'm lit she wanna slide I'm on a money mission
I'm on a mission
Let me take you through the north and show you how I'm living
Girl how im living
I
Rambo
Ace
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Run the jungle straight assassin call me Rambo (Okay)
Flick you like a lighter bet you get lit like a candle (Oh)
If you
break it down
Ay, ay, ay
Walk in the party we lit
I got the pack in this bitch, yea
Don't make me mack on yo bitch, yea
Turn up we back in this bitch, yea
Heart been bleeding
Getting lit even when
Its not the weekend
Everyday I'm steady
Fighting off my demons
Heart freezing
Need a reason to live
How you
in my section
Come and get you a puff
Bosses in my section
Come and get you a plug
Yeaaahhh
Voice gone
Bottles lit
Blunts lit
Bitch thick
Fuck it up
Me and my squad we dem boys of the fall
Lit like a bomb man we ready for war
Coming for heads man we coming For skulls
Whatchu gon do when we run up
chicks big butt huge tits
Two cups few sips you lit two hits
I'm on my shit I'm on my shit
New whip new kicks new phone who dis
Blue chips two chicks big
quarter blunt up on the mic
Treat my life like Quarter Four
Leave you D Rose'd on the floor
Fuck you mean by "mi amor", bitch
Did you taste my porridge?
I
i like it
Talented i got lyrics on my brain so i rap coz i like it
Yeah call prince of the mic coz with lyrics im lit
Yeah rhyme on beats like
is too short
No wonder I’m six foot
Bars on the pad and gave em' a lit hook
When I run the game, I know that they all shook
Judge me by the cover, you
Cars, Money, and Clothes
My music loud when I roll
Cigar lit when I drink
These pretty girls at my shows
This life is gon' be the death of me
This
lit a fire we were the flame
Not a word, no-one had to say we were changed
But nothing else we lived through would ever be the same
Knowing the truth
(Nigga I’m lit oh)
(Bitch i just drunk all the liq bitch i just drunk all the liq oh)
Maxo
(Why that bitch all on my dick?)
Playtimes over
I hate
(I've been smoking out of boredom)
Cause every time i get lit
Cause every time i get lit
(I've been sleeping on the couch)
Cause every time i get lit
ask what I did
Who would know I'd be lit?
Cause I started up last
I came from back
Knew this wasn't it
Wanna know who it is?
(Yeah)
And They call
We use to sing that song in class when we were little
That song was lit, yep
A day in the life of Soldiers who march when they step
I still know
for the streets I’m sorry she sellin' the pussy I call her Mercari
She goin buckwild she gettin' lit throwing up the Bacardi
I’m a lil different shawty
of clouds
Glidin', this be that weed n rhymes, I stay on point
Wit a joint lit, bitch I'm rhymin slick
And you can't really tell me shit, I'm ridin' low,
gotta cop that kick
ion even hold cash gotta cop that check
No Enemies x2
I got no Enemies x2
I be chillin by my lone
Pipe down, ye we lit, we teed up
Listen to this, right, right
Lit Lit Lit Lit Lit Littyyy Bros.
Littyyy Bros. It's Littyyy bro
Maybe black means you're happy
I don't think so
It look
they pull up to the spot
Where the weed , roll it up
Where the drank , pour it up
2 lit turnt up
She just wanna get drunk
Where the weed , roll it up
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