Its Lit (feat. Teezy Lotto)

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Gooch

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Yodaaa
Wheeew
YBn

Man this shit is lit
Man this shit is lit, lit
So Savage Gang
Aye Teezy

Tryna tell y'all
This shit lit
Ohhhh, Ohhhh
Yoda

Aye
Man this shit is lit
No need for a bitch
No need for a bic

I'm tryna get rich
Muscle off the rip
Somethin' on my hip
Pull right from the hip

It's too late to dip
My Yoda's the shit
I know you smell the stench
No Lilo get stitch

We be off the shits
Be cool or get hit
We cool with the shit
Ain't no movies clips

It could clear your script
My my
Smokin' strong green
I should be Popeye

Niggas that be hatin
They ain't got no life
Bitches all on dicks
They just wanna be my wife

All you bitches Felicia's now
Bye bye
Like my hoes by the twos
That's bi bi

Smokin' in the sky
I'm so high
I'm so fly
Police keep askin' questions

Got me like why why
Stressin' me everyday
Yo man sigh sigh
Teezy be that nigga

I'm the man
I'm the guy
My 40 love the action
Yeah that bitch ain't never shy

Yellow bone bitch
Eat her up like pie
Niggas wanna be me
They whole style

Be a lie
Click clack no hesitation
Burn it clear your mind
Get hundreds bout a hour

You know money be the time
Flippin' hella bricks
Ooh they peep me on my grind
Shittin on my opps f*ck em

Man this shit is lit
No need for a bitch
No need for a bic
I'm tryna get rich

Muscle off the rip
Somethin' on my hip
Pull right from the hip
It's too late to dip

My Yodas this the shit
I know you smell the stench
No Lilo get stitched
We be off the shit

Be cool or get hit
We cool with the shit
Ain't no movies clips
It can clear your script

Trap all stupid
Watch me mug on them niggas
It's a eye for a eye
I Put a slug in who with you

Homicide life flash
When we comin' to get you
Bullets the size of a globe
I can center you in it

Niggas ain't on my axis
I'm the shit they just actin
I'm a star I be flashin
Still be reppin' fantastic

Them my motherfuckin' boys
Naw my motherfuckin' bastards
Drivin' cars fast bastards
Turnin big on you puffy

We so savage just trust me
It get ugly then ugly
Can't see no one above me
Don't think God can judge me

My bitch far from ugly
Your bitch pretty and ugly
I find your taste disgusting
She give me face she lucky

Meanwhile I'm ballin' on them dirty
Style like rugby
Diamonds same color putty
I'm Yb'n you dummy

Ayy, I don't really think you seein' money
My watch'll f*ck up your day
Got you seein' me funny
Man this shit is lit

No need for a bitch
No need for a bic
I'm tryin' to get rich
Muscle off the rip

Somethin' on my hip
Pull right from the hip
It's too late to dip
My Yodas the shit

I know you smell the stench
No Lilo get stitched
We be off the shit
Be cool or get hit

We cool with the shit
Ain't no movie clips
It get clear you're script

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