Get Me Lit (feat. LiQ)

Get me lit Gun on my hip We getting rich I’ll take your bitch No I’ll take your shit New Gucci fit It’s all on my list Liquor I sip Im taking a piss All on your grave You know I don’t miss You know I don’t miss We ain’t the same bro Don’t you speak on my name bro Go to war for the fame bro I don’t f*ck wit a hoe if she lame bro Gotta stay on my toes ain’t a game bro This is my city In the wild I ain’t tame bro I stand up for the gang bro When I pull out the choppa it sing bro Pull up on the block and they ran bro Im in the stores When I pull up and I’m asking for money Then you better talk When I pull up with my brothers Then I make a call it’s war I make you fall Rip Kobe Black mamba when I’m on the court I break the walls Going crazy at my shows You know when I’m going on tour Ice D Fucking a bitch she be feisty Rip juice ain’t no ice tea Soon everyone gonna like me She wanna do it on livestream She got a big back For my cash got a big sack Do a show get a big bag I don’t give a f*ck where the bitch at F*ck up the nine where the six at Bustdown on my wrist I know they gone stare Blood on my fists I hit them right there You got it too You know I don’t care When I get the food You know I don’t share Turn up the sound And the 808s Kobe I fade away I make it shine On a rainy day We ain’t the same Hop in the Lambo Swerve in a truck Always the best The others they suck Fucking a hoe Do the dash when I nut Make her so wet She causing a flood Get me lit Gun on my hip We getting rich I’ll take your bitch No I’ll take your shit New Gucci fit It’s all on my list Liquor I sip Im taking a piss All on your grave You know I don’t miss You know I don’t miss Hit a nigga uh big stick  Keep him uneasy like he riding on a rip stick  She grab my stick so I rip it Popped a couple Ps but I know i ain’t trippin green on me C Lo  Stitch in my pocket they fat call me lilo Came in this bitch chains heavy I’m kilo  I know that he dead but I’m still finna reload  Nigga we all die better check yo ego Ice and LiQ nigga now that’s a Cold tandem  Said she want Gucci but now it’s alexander  I’m Smoking a chimney while sitting with Santa  Throw me a pass I got 6 that’s Atlanta  Give me a 4 or some lean it’s in Fanta  I know if I die then my niggas will handle  Yo ice is to little your light like a candle  I hit em once He gon drop like a sandal  I am a demon I’ll eat you a cannibal  Shaking that ass like she born in a carnival  V on my shirt I got 3 I ain’t Harden tho  She got wheels for in the back So she a Tahoe hoe  Hol up  That nigga showed up  It’s my time  Got em nautious boy she got that fye  She said she don’t cry  So that is my ride  Tech let It slide I’m a demon in the night He talk but he fried Girl stop that shit to nice  Check yo mental yup I’m exponential  They way that she use that ass it can’t be legal  The way that they take my niggas think it’s legal  No I ain’t forget you still owe peep hole  Nigga I’m ballin early Tyler Herro  Stop it Thought that I told yo ass to drop the topic  There’s a lot hoes that’ll come drop it There’s a lot of women that’ll come pop it  There’s a lot of niggas that wanna see us  Nigga Well sorry can’t see us Aye nigga sorry can’t be us  Aye nigga He wanna beat us I’ll get his own nigga you know that i mean it  Get me lit Gun on my hip We getting rich I’ll take your bitch No I’ll take your shit New Gucci fit It’s all on my list Liquor I sip Im taking a piss All on your grave You know I don’t miss You know I don’t miss