Lyrics:
uh
She got my back
I keep a strap uh
I do not lack
Look at my neck
I'm drippin wet
She get lit wit me she get lit wit me
She get lit wit me she get lit
oh, oh, oh
I know how to get back to me
I know how to get back to me
Now I act as if I just got there
From doing important shit somewhere
But
With that rollercoaster high
Ain't it funny how time flies by
Love was in the air, stars were up in the sky
Fireworks was lit, burning up the Fourth
a ounce
She be sitting there
Smoking on some leaves
Looking at my keys
She ask me what I do
Then I turned around
I told that bitch
I get lit
I get lit
I get
Know I got the wave, I don't even swim, hold on
Yeah, it's lit
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look
Yeah, your boy back, everything lit
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
the front door (in the back!)
It's lowkey at the night show
At the night show
At the night show (higher)
At the night show
At the night show (get lit my
to him
In return for my personal check
I flipped my channel back to CNN
And I lit another cigarette
I take my chances
Yes, forgiveness doesn't come
tough
Then let's play rough
I don't need you
Givin' it straight to me, givin' it straight to me
You're just gonna get knocked back
I don't need you
On the strip the kids get lit
So they can have a real good time
Come Sunday they can just take their pick
From the crucifix skyline
Temptation's strong
fit raps articulate
You get your whole skeleton cracked somethin ridiculous
Still facinated by my ste
Little P wanna be me, huh you no D
One time
enough
Got to get it back to the good stuff
Justa lit it up and when the world goes dark
We'll be lightin' up
Back porch picking from a six string
we're not back in love by Monday
We can go our separate ways
We could find that little café
With the funny sounding name
Get the table by
And the cregagh glens in summer and coming back
To Hyndford Street, feeling wondrous and lit up inside
With a sense of everlasting life
And reading Mr. Jelly
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
about me crying on the day he flew away
He turned up "Amazing Grace", and we both sang along
He said, "I better get you back and get on home 'fore
Nothing lasts for evergreen thumbscrew
The world's my oyster soup kitchen door frame by frame
Get back, slap back, backtalk, halfback, back track,
nervous
I just lay back cus I see just how you working
Hated on me now we pull up stunt on purpose
Get lit Get lit Get lit Get lit Get lit Get lit Get lit
the water with cheeses, making the money get mold (yeah)
Tryna be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue (yeah)
Put 84's on lanes, I ride by, you think it
with the candle lit (lit)
You can tell I'm the man by the manuscript (yeah)
You know I play with the clit like a instrument (let go)
I like that
[Floyd Mayweather speaks]
[Luda:] Back up on dat ass ,
Back to put rappers on one knee like they bout to run 100 meter dash,
Bow down
we're not back in love by Monday
We can go our separate ways
We could find that little café
With the funny sounding name
Get the table by
change our life
But when I, I get back
We can party, or kick back
Or we can chill, or sit back
Netflix and chill, I just might hit that
Late nights with
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch 'em by surprise
Catch
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