Get Me Lit (feat. LiQ

Get me lit
Gun on my hip
We getting rich
I’ll take your bitch
No I’ll take your shit
New Gucci fit
It’s all on my list
Liquor I sip
Im taking a piss
All on your grave
You know I don’t miss
You know I don’t miss

We ain’t the same bro
Don’t you speak on my name bro
Go to war for the fame bro
I don’t fuck wit a hoe if she lame bro
Gotta stay on your toes ain’t a game bro
This is my city
In the wild I ain’t tame bro
I stand up for the gang bro
When I pull out the choppa
It sing bro
Pull up on the block and they ran bro
Im in the stores
When I pull up and I’m asking for money
Then you better talk
Ay yeah
When I pull up with my brother
Then I make a call it’s war
I make you fall
Rip Kobe
Black mamba when I’m on thе court
I break the walls
Going crazy at my shows
You know when I’m going on tour
Icе D
Fucking a bitch she be feisty
Rip juice ain’t no ice tea
Soon everyone gonna like
She wanna do it on livestream
She got a big back
For my cash got a big sack
Do a show get a big bag
I don’t give a fuck where the bitch at
Fuck up the 9 where the six at
Bustdown on my wrist
I know they gone stare
Blood on my fists
I hit them right there
You got it too
You know I don’t care
When I get the food
You know I don’t share
Turn up the sound
And the 808s
Kobe, I fade away
I make it shine
On a rainy day
We ain’t the same
Hop in the Lambo
Swerve in a truck
Always the best
The others they suck
Fucking a hoe
Do the dash when I nut
Make her so wet
She causing a flood

Get me lit
Gun on my hip
We getting rich
I’ll take your bitch
No I’ll take your shit
New Gucci fit
It’s all on my list
Liquor I sip
Im taking a piss
All on your grave
You know I don’t miss
You know I don’t miss

Hit a nigga uh
Big stick
Keep him uneasy like he riding on a rip stick
She grab my stick so I rip it
Popped a couple Ps but I know i ain’t trippin
Green on me C Lo
Stitch in my pocket
They fat call me lilo
Came in this bitch
Chains heavy I’m kilo
I know that he dead
But I’m still finna reload
Nigga we all die better check yo ego
Ice and LiQ nigga
Now that’s a Cold tandem
Said she want Gucci
But now it’s alexander
I’m Smoking a chimney while sitting with Santa
Throw me a pass
I got 6 that’s Atlanta
Give me a 4
Or some lean it’s in Fanta
I know if I die then my niggas will handle
Yo ice is to little your light like a candle
I hit em once
He gon drop like a sandal
I am a demon
I’ll eat you a cannibal
Shaking that ass
Like she born in a carnival
V on my shirt
I got 3 I ain’t Harden tho
She got wheels for in the back
So she a Tahoe hoe
Hol up
That nigga showed up
It’s my time
Got em nautious
Boy she got that fye
She said she don’t cry
So that is my ride
Tech let It slide
I’m a demon in the night
He talk but he fried
Girl stop that shit to nice
Check yo mental yup I’m exponential
They way that she use that ass
It can’t be legal
The way that they take my niggas
Think it’s legal
No I ain’t forget
You still owe peep hole
Nigga I’m ballin early Tyler Herro
Stop it
Thought that I told yo ass to drop the topic
There’s a lot hoes that’ll come drop it
There’s a lot of women that’ll come pop it
There’s a lot of niggas that wanna see us
Nigga Well sorry can’t see us
Aye nigga sorry can’t be us
Aye nigga
He wanna beat us
I’ll get his own nigga you know that i mean it

Get me lit
Gun on my hip
We getting rich
I’ll take your bitch
No I’ll take your shit
New Gucci fit
It’s all on my list
Liquor I sip
Im taking a piss
All on your grave
You know I don’t miss
You know I don’t miss