Lyrics:
on a opp we Dora explore it, ay
YG from the streets, YG went legit (ay)
YG lit, YG start a business with yo' bitch (ay)
Fifty bitches flew to Cabo, YG
roll
Sixty in the tank lets go
A nigga feel lit lets float
Always been surrounded by goats
I'm Curry by 30 I'm the goat
Sixty in the tank lets go
A nigga
centerpiece garden
They feed off love
By tapping into your
Energy Harvest
They want me complacent
Complaining
Asking for a hand out from Mamas
He got the lit
caught me by surprise
I'm good at leaving when i'd rather stay
Oh i wear my heart on my sleeve and the scars on my face
I've been fighting all my life
bitch, but I came from the gutter
Said I'd be lit by the end of the summer (like)
And I'm proud that I'm still gettin' bigger (damn)
Goin' viral is
gang we in the bus up on the motherfucking road
Hop in the mix mix mix
When we pull up I need it lit lit lit
You can’t do me dirty little bitch I’m from
myself
I just can't do what I did
I just might fuck up my health
I'ma get lit with Yung Sigh
Don't want him to get lit by himself
I don't want to get lit
fold
I live by the code
Told them that Im coming
Coming for that payback
Hop in the whip lets ride
Time to get lit thats right
Don't like my shit thats
All y'all stay trippin'
Road rage car flippin'
Monday nights and I'm lit
Tahitian drink in my liq
SunnyD wit no sunshine
Tan lines by the pool side
One by one people gone
Circle gettin smaller
Fck a closure bish its over
Back to goin harder
Ima father
Gotta go n get dis for my daughter
Life has
Shouts to the gang
Shouts out to my old hoes
See i usely be with a gang of niggaz
But today ima do it by myself
I count it all by myself
I can hit
My heart pounding
Could you be the one for me
A chance to walk with you
Maybe start something new
Under a moon lit sky
Down by the waters edge
Under
eye's lit by the moon
Was Christmas when I found (when I found)
Which girl to call my boo
It's Christmas time (it's Christmas time)
Sleighbells fly by
howl en the wind did blow
La la la la la
La la la la lee
A little bird lit down on Henry Lee
I can't get down ans I won't get down
And stay all night
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
doin' it, no I ain't a rookie
Got the cup by my side while I make another hit
Got my shooter by my side if it really get lit
Got shawty by my side that's
D up
We take what you owe
And plus half of the re-up
I grin and I wave
At the passer by
Cause I’m lit
And I’m fly like a dragonfly
I be city
Icy flight, icy-icy flight, icy-icy flight
I'm so freaking lit I'm so freaking lite
Icy flight, icy-icy flight, icy-icy flight
I'm so freaking lit
Turn out the lights
We don't need no Candles lit
Can you handle it
Can you handle it
Turn out the lights
We don't need no Candles lit
Can you
blowing up like a bomb
I'm too lit I could fuck on your mom
Ima keep rapping and singing my song
And one day they'll all sing along
She say you live wild
Just let me taste them milk & cookies
By the fireplace
An empty space
Not warm enough
Without your touch
I need you right here next to me
Right on top
don't need new friends
We get cake and my niggas too lit wilding at events
On my own I be chasing the bands
Niggas got drums like they play in the band
the days the passed us by
It was out of sight not out of mind
I didn't want to fall between the cracks of my facade
But I I didn't think I'd get this far
I'm doing my own shit, baby
And you on your own now
I ain't really tripping on shit that you did
I'm letting that go now
I used to get lit with you
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