Lyrics:
stress
Go an take another hit
By the end of the- end of the-
Lit (x7)
(Verse Two)
Damn what the hell just got me here
Rude ass dude with a full damn beard
body clear
Obey me, poison
Obey me, obey me
Where's your heat at?
It won't lit
I'm not surprised, check your thermostat, no digits
I drop a dime,
Oh, up, up, and away, up, up, and away
Oh, oh, up, up, and away
I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
by how they moving
Younging I was drug abusing
Now I’m feeling like a new man
Now I’m feeling like the one
Work until I see the sun rise up
Now I’m
The man wit the pad
So the nigga wit the venom
By the minute
Ima menace
Torch the booth when I'm in it
And the funny part about it
This is only
you with me then you don't gotta care
Lit she just want a good time
And they noticed
I can tell by the way they stare
Shorty wanna Just get Lit
Trynna
It's been a min since we ain't been in it I get it but nigga my dawgs back
I'm lit off the Henney I'm drippin' in Fendi forget it it's all bad
Yea I
Let me gone head and pour that shot up
I ain't got no diamonds but Im shining bitch
Turn me up Im lit just like a fire stick
Roll me up a blunt and I
Yeah, I'm LIT just like a pumpkin
Everybody know it's something
You won't catch me on my bluffing
Cause I'm puffing, chronic's lit
Clouds are pouring
Here we Go,
I'm Back,
cnd I'm bout ta,
( Get It Lit Right Now, Yeah)
We about to take this to the club,
Back yard boogies, and house Parties.
Two lit
Come cross my line and I promise you hearing that tool blick
All of my hitters get stupid
Just found our marbles so don't make us lose it
Two
smith
I no know hustle omo na old school
Just work by the word then you work lit
The Christ life I’m enjoying
You can only enjoy join in
Boyy this life is
City lights (Lit up)
They get me right yah, yah, yah
Ceilings high (Way up)
Issa vibe yah (It's litty)
Don't kill the vibe (Don't kill it)
That liquid
LTMR
Feelin Me
I don't know about love but got love for you
Tell by the way she been preeing me.. been preeing me
Look baby girl i know you been
tell by my dress code
I leave da trap witta bankroll
I Lit up the loud then I rolled me up another one
Pull up on da plug; if he don't pick up reach him
Bad B come to the crib, yh thats day by day
Whole squad haffi get lit, yh thats day by day
The mandem trynna grow rich, yh thats day by day
Thats day
I told her where it's at? Where it's at?
What we doing? Where ya at?
I've been drinking, it's lit as fuck
Pre rolls, no blunts
Hop in my whip
of the litter i'm lit by myself
Was lit by the fire ignited inside of the iris of my family members
When they'd reminisce
A hug and a kiss, back when cassette's
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
(3rdEye on the bells)
Yeah
Dear Santa, let me start by saying Merry Christmas
I want a real nigga, so I put 'em on my wish list
Free all my
Too lit too lit
I pulled lil' mama by the waist
Swear to God she got too lit
She got too lit
Yeah yea-yeah
I pulled lil' mama by the waist
(Come
Aye
Turn up get lit cross him out
He counterfeit yea
2Times you lit
Yea you really on yo shit
Don't need a co-sign I'm already popping my shit
Shit
Roll up, drink it
I do that for me
Pour up, get lit
I do that for me
Thinkin' how you
Only did for you
Never thought 'bout me, nah
Clean up,
Get that shit outta my face
Talk that real to me
I may have gotten some pain but
What that did to me
I'ma just pop in the rain
That shit lit to me
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