Fmb Dz - Lit lyrics

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Fmb Dz - Lit lyrics

Lit, everything lit Whoever thought that it'd come to this? Everything lit Lit, everything lit n***a, if I want it I can go and get Hah, ayy, everything lit Fifty thousand on me cash, everything legit Ooh, hah, I'm lit the f** up Yeah my b**h bad and bougie and she stuck up Yeah these n***as tuck they tail when I come around Me and Choose in Fairfield blowin' out the pound Lil dirty a** n***a better watch your mouth Or I'll have my young n***as outside your house And they all dome hitters, you know what we 'bout I be ballin' on these n***as, you more like a scout Yeah I jumped in the game, I ain't have a couch That n***a just got ten chains, that boy do the most What I spent in a month, I could've bought a boat n***as ain't did what I did, I'm the f**in' GOAT Broke a** rappers always talkin', huh Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits I ain't new to this, b**h I been havin' Got a New York b**h I met in Manhattan They love when I talk that sh** so I'ma keep spazzin' I don't pop bubblegum, I pop guns And I don't carry loose change, just lump sums It'd be bad if you got on my bad side You don't want Doctor Skrill to turn into Mister Hyde I was raised around hyenas Ever since I came out of my daddy's penis If I was a pimp, I'd be a genius I'd be the first pimp to send a ho to Venus My macking's incredible, I got liquor and edibles I turn up like the vegetable, smoke a whole lot of medical Ghetto Heisman like WC, I should get a medal For being the first D boy to cook a whole key in a kettle Who got a cigarillo? break down a bush Roll it and light it, spark up the OG kush Everybody's invited, this is a celebration Real n***as united, no player hatin', b**h Broke a** rappers always talkin', huh Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits I ain't new to this, b**h I been havin' Got a New York b**h I met in Manhattan They love when I talk that sh** so I'ma keep spazzin' Pillow talkin' to these hoes, I hear you chit-chattin' I'ma catch a n***a out and I'ma gift wrap him Once a p**y, always p**y, I'ma b**h smack him I love Gucci or the Louis, yeah I'm mismatching I heard these n***as talkin' loud like they a kingpin My lil b**h bustin' scripts 'til the lean in I just got another car, they say the blue one's here That n***a Skuba dropped a five in a root beer Broke a** rappers always talkin', huh Coupes back to back, y'all boys walkin', huh You ain't on my level, it's a different bracket Snakes on my shoes, snakes on my jacket Dumpin' ashes in the foreign, I got bad habits I ain't new to this, b**h I been havin' Got a New York b**h I met in Manhattan They love when I talk that sh** so I'ma keep spazzin' Lit, everything lit n***a, if I want it I can go and get Hah, ayy, everything lit Fifty thousand on me cash, everything legit

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