[Intro: Octavian]
Young n***a got lit
I'm in London, got my beat from London
[Chorus: Octavian]
f**in' n***a got lit
Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich
It's wintertime, I got a candle lit
Where man a go, gang go
Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow
n***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
Young n***a came out the bando lit
I took risks
Pushed forward, the plan grew big
Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b**h
He got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich
[Verse 1: Octavian]
Came in like the man (Man)
Your show, takin' all your fans (Sorry)
Beg someone try and get my fans off me (b**h)
I depends, could they get the bands off me? (Bands, never)
Your b**h dance on me
Talkin' sh**, says she is a fan of me (Go)
On my body, got to get that fan off me
Told my b**h she can't stand with me
That's awkward (n***a, that's awkward)
Roll up the Backwoods (Backwoods)
Funny 'cause we only move forwards (Yeah)
And you say you ignore us (b**h, yeah)
Now, you adore us (b**h, yeah)
We never lose focus (Yeah)
Walk around and they applaud us (Yeah)
The money's so moreish
The diamonds so flawless
[Chorus]
f**in' n***a got lit
Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich
It's wintertime, I got a candle lit
Where man a go, gang go
Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow
n***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
Young n***a came out the bando lit
I took risks
Pushed forward, the plan grew big
Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b**h
He got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich
[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
About a hundred bands on me
Uh, diamonds gon' dance on me
Uh, trip out to France on me
Uh, look at this tan on me
Uh, she got a plan on me
Yeah, all of these brands on me
In the big truck when she throw that a** up
And I bet she land on me
Don't f** with the clique, man, it's homicide
Hammer time and you know that it's drummer time
Word up, we will leave a n***a traumatized
A$AP and you know we got the mob ties
Right now see you lookin' like a mob wife
Go half on a baby like all night
In the brand new Mercedes and it's all white
Man, I know they gon' hate me but it's alright
Man, I know they gon' hate me but it's alright
I done pulled up with the product from the archives
n***a know and they go buzzin' like a beehive
And you know a n***a stuntin' in a G5
And you know we can't stop 'cause we on the grind
We be gettin' it, got guap on the mind
I could take your b**h, you can't get one of mine
'Cause we gettin' lit, know a n***a finna shine, yeah
[Chorus: Octavian]
f**in' n***a got lit
Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich
It's wintertime, I got a candle lit
Where man a go, gang go
Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow
n***a got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
Young n***a came out the bando lit
I took risks
Pushed forward, the plan grew big
Big problems, nothin' that man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b**h
He got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich