IM LIT

[Hook]
Roll up, nigga we gone roll up
We can't even let these lame niggas know us
She know I'm the man, see me in the tour bus
She wanna move fast, told her baby no rush, yeah
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake

[Verse]
I'm getting racks like it's tennis
Come around me and my niggas, you can see how we living
Said she wanna get a taste, told her hop in the rental
Put the whole team on, went and copped me a sprinter
Had to kick her to the curb, then I told her it's simple
Yeah, if I erase them I ain't talking no pencils
And my drip too hard, I done got me a ticket
Got up out the county jail, I done did my sentence
Hundred round Draco, it don't leave no witness
Yeah, can't fuck with fake hoes
Gucci shoes on my feet with the lace gold
Let a nigga try me like I'm Dej Loaf
Flooding out my neck, nigga tryna get his chain froze
And I'm a big boss
Only thing that she left was her lip gloss
Money moves on the line when I'm in call
I can't wait to show these people that I've been raw
Bitch so bad, I had to fuck her with my chains on
The type of nigga you can't bring around your bitch
She wanna be around a nigga cause I'm lit
Quick trip out to Cali in the stu' I'm making hits
I remember they was doubting, I was calling collect
If you ain't on your shit then it's onto the next
Niggas mad that I'm winning, put my foot on their neck
I'm pulling overtime nigga, I ain't breaking a sweat
(I'm pulling overtime nigga, I ain't breaking a sweat)
The type of nigga you can't bring around your bitch
She wanna be around a nigga cause I'm lit
Quick trip out to Cali in the stu' I'm making hits
Oh, oh

[Hook]
Roll up, nigga we gone roll up
We can't even let these lame niggas know us
She know I'm the man, see me in the tour bus
She wanna move fast, told her baby no rush, yeah
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake
Roll up, nigga we gone roll up
We can't even let these lame niggas know us
She know I'm the man, see me in the tour bus
She wanna move fast, told her baby no rush, yeah
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake
But I'm just tryna get a taste
She make it clap for a nigga, birthday cake