Lit

(hook)

It's Lit (YAH) (x3)

(verse 1)
I'm getting top from a bad bih
My niggas pullin' up work on the wrist
Shorty in my lane she be so slim thick
All my raps got the flu, they sick
Lil' Pump in the cut, we talkin' a clip
I might fuck with that bad bihh
She say she from the 6
We saucin', runnin' up, she say she wanna dip
She say she wanna fuck she say she wanna kiss
I don't really get lit with hoes they all suckin' dick
I got a bad bitch on my line, so I pull up to her crib
I'm counting digits, that's just how I live off a lick

(hook)

It's Lit (YAH) (x4)

(verse 2)

Aye, So I'm just rollin up my swishers
I'm lookin' famous, so these bitches want pictures
I fuck and leave em both cause they was sisters
Aye, so I'm ballin' out like look my 24k on froze
I kissed that bitch in the neck, she took off her clothes
So many racks on me feel like they tryin' to get exposed
I'm leanin', and hotboxin' in the uber, I'ma overdose
So I'ma run up a fucking check
Keep puttin' this work, I'm never gon' rest
I don't need nobody except fo' my pole that I flex
Yah, when we done watchin' netflix, she gimme that neck
I'm stuntin' everywhere
We gettin' lit, I light the cigarette in the air
I'm just chasin' bankrolls, I'm countin' up on my poles
I don't really fuck with too many hoes, I'm flexin' my role
Aye, so y'all ready know
It's lit (YAH) (x6)