Lyrics:
Awww such a jolly time to be outside
I'm in such a lit holiday spirit
Nahh let's get turnt
Let's get it
Shit I'm in a jolly mood
Air Jordan 1 for
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
Lit Boy mopped the top
Lit Boy made the bed
Lit Boy lied sometime he cried
Lit Boy kept ahead
He gonna take you down
Bit by little hit
Lit boy ain't
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
We get lit
I keep 1 blunt to get lit I keep 2 cups for the sip
I keep
on me like a hoccey rink
Just spent a grip on a shopping spree
You lil niggas not hot as me
Yeah I’m lit…Yeah I’m lit
Yeah I’m lit
Just gotta bag so I’m
Until my soul touching skies
I balance lows with the highs
The challenge grows by the fives
Watch how the dough multiplies
Hook:
We keep it lit (lit
dying in them streets
We lying to the streets
We blinded by the streets
We cornered by the streets
No leaders in the streets that
Lead us to the streaks
Way more LIT (Yuh,yuh)
WAY more LIT (aye)
WAY more LIT (yuh,yuh
WAY more LIT (Yuh)
WAY more LIT (Yuh,yuh)
WAY more LIT (aye)
WAY more LIT (Yuh,yuh)
out bitch don't make a sound. Ouu
Wake up, LIT! Pop out, LIT! Pull up, LIT! Hop out, LIT!
Yo block get hot, my whole hood get, LIT! Venu was dead, I
every time I drive by
Party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn
I’m off that pack right now nigga I’m too lit
I need racks on racks racks nigga I’m too lit
I ain’t got time for the words niggas I’m too lit
I’m off that pack right now nigga I’m too lit
I need racks on racks racks nigga I’m too lit
I ain’t got time for the words niggas I’m too lit
I got my cheeks out my belly out my back out it's lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out my belly out my back out it's lit
Florida
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Wobble, wobble, wobble
Look back
Do a split
Eye contact
Bitch, you lit
Make that ass clap
It's100 degrees in this bitch
Got the team raising the heat in this bitch
Keep it 100 with me and we lit
Keep it 100 with you and we lit
Foot on the gas
We smoking LOUD
I be so high (Lit)
B**** I'm always smoking every day (Daily)
I be so high (Lit)
Inhaling brass knuckles or the hay (Gas)
I be so
to lit I got the haters talking shit
But all the haters think I'm lit cause I risk it for this shit
I never rest I'm possessed by a spirit impressed by
From the city of sin, I'm Naughty by Nature
No handouts I put in the labor
Give up for a true player cuz
It's my birthday we bout to get dumb lit
My
Yeah
I’d be the first to admit if I ain’t got shit
But too bad for all y’all that I’m lit
Too bad for y’all that I’m lit
Too bad for y’all that I’m
I wanna party
I wanna get lit
Bottle girls
In my section
Yeah dats it bitch
Top of stage
Yeah we lit lit
Music blasting through yo speakers
tree
Lit up like a Christmas tree
To be healthy and blessed
To have my family and friends
It’s so lit
To be surrounded by love
To have Angels all around
like a mime
Surrounded by these squares, they all fall down in pairs, dissolving all these lines cause I don't conform to lies8-bit, 8-bit, straight lit
to the test
There's a time to wait, a time to take action
Kettle's boiling over, it's a chemical reaction
Well, you lit a fire by the old oak tree
You lit
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
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