Lit (feat. A$AP Ferg)

Lyrics

Young nigga got lit
 I'm in London, got my beat from London
 Fuckin' nigga got lit
 Young Phillip came running 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
 Nigga got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
 Young nigga came out the bando lit
 I took risks
 Pushed forward, the plan grew big
 Big problems, nothing that man can't fix (Hey)
 Young Philip came out the bando, bitch
 He got lit (Ayy, six)
 Young Phillip came out the bando rich
 Came in like the man (Man)
 Your show, takin' all your fans (Sorry)
 Beg someone try and get my fans off me (Bitch)
 It depend, could they get the bands off me?
 (Bands, never)
 Your bitch dance on me
 Talkin' shit, says she is a fan of me (Go)
 On my body, got to get that fan off me
 Told my bitch she can't stand with me
 That's awkward (Nigga, that's awkward)
 Roll up the Backwoods (Backwoods)
 Funny 'cause we only move forwards (Yeah)
 And you say you ignore us (Bitch, yeah)
 Now, you adore us (Bitch, yeah)
 We never lose focus (Yeah)
 Walk around and they applaud us (Yeah)
 The money's so moreish (Ayy)
 The diamonds so flawless
 Fuckin' nigga got lit
 Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich
 It's wintertime, I got a candle lit (Ayy)
 Where man a go, gang go
 Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow
 Nigga got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
 Young nigga came out the bando lit
 I took risks
 Pushed forward, the plan grew big
 Big problems, nothing that man can't fix (Hey)
 Young Philip came out the bando, bitch
 He got lit (Ayy, six)
 Young Phillip came out the bando rich
 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 ass up
 And I bet she land on me
 Don't fuck with the clique, man, it's homicide
 Hammer time and you know that it's drummer time
 Word up, we will leave a nigga 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
 Nigga know and they go buzzin' like a beehive
 And you know a nigga 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 bitch, you can't get one of mine
 'Cause we gettin' lit, know a nigga finna shine, yeah
 Fuckin' nigga got lit
 Young Phillip came running 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
 Nigga got rich (Woo! Woo! Okay)
 Young nigga came out the bando lit
 I took risks
 Pushed forward, the plan grew big
 Big problems, nothing that man can't fix (Hey)
 Young Philip came out the bando, bitch
 He got lit (Ayy, six)
 Young Phillip came out the bando rich
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:06
Key
1
Tempo
124 BPM

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