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Too Lit

Album: Too Lit Durasi: 3:15

Why everybody talkin' dumb, bitch?

I ain't going broke, I'm still rich

Call your bitch, like pull up and do that wife shit

Talk to her while I fuck, make her cume quick

AP new freezer, I'm too lit

All my haters need a hospital they too sick

I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit

Somebody get them boys to the hospital

They too sick

If some nigga talk cray, hit that Q switch

How you hate a nigga that do all real shit

My lil' brother coming home to a mute-e-e

The people get me in that room

I ain't gon' spill shit

All the real bitches think I'm Hennesy

My lil' neph growing up

He tried this living quick

But he can't drink none of this pop because it's medicine

I had to get rid of my .40, that bitch evidence

RT a gangsta he stole laptops

After first day out that hole

He ain't gonna be back high

Don't think i'm gangsta when you see me Tesla

Watch this neck pop

Tell my haters suck a fake cock

I ain't good at selling drugs, I tried it

I'm too lazy for scams, bitch I tried it

I get rich I'll the strories how my life went

Been on loyalty 100 bitch, we like that

And I ain't sell much I don't believe myself

Lawyer wouldn't do that shit, I had to free myself

When Pops left the world early I had to teach myself

Niggas out here looking crazy, they should see theyself

I know Bro would give me half if I needed it

Bro cool but that boy will turn demon quick

Cuz when there's beef make sure you don't sleep on that

My dawg tried to line me up, bitch think I don't sleep on that

While you niggas talking down, I'm up

I ain't going back broke, I'm still rich

He tried to hurt it but I still hit that dumb bitch

One night and I'm done with that punk bitch

Only one of me but ho I'm double lit

Put his mans in the morgue

I know he double sick

Ask about me in the clubs nigga

I double tick, I'm running shit

Whoever don't like it, suck a dick

Bitch when you see a boss, keep twerking

Keep doing that and you gon' be my next purchase

60 asking Yeezy for his choker I can munch it

Ass so soft, titties right, you perfect

Pussy so wet, it makes waves we surfing

Nigga in your dm 3 times he thirsty

Used to be broke, catching buses I was bumming

Now when bitches see me out

They like he's a husband

Girl don't thank me for that cash it's just money

Don't even thank me for that bag, it ain't nothing

He don't buy bags who he foolin'

That nigga bag little, he just truyin' to blow through it

You got a table full of niggas but it's one plate

I don't even fuck with erk, fuckin all day

That nigga told me boy you should learn

Because nigga you wouldn't be poppin' if they weren't hating

When I was broke I never blamed God

That's why I look back and I thank God

They said I'd never make it, but they ain't God

That's why I'm sitting with a blessing

Ain't gotta claim God

While you niggas talking down, I'm up

I ain't going broke, I'm still rich

Call your bitch, might pull up and do that wife shit

Talk to her while I fuck, make her cum quick

AP new freezer, I'm too lit

All my haters need a hospital they too sick

Call your bitch, like pull up and do that wife shit

Talk to her while I fuck, make her cume quick

AP new freezer, I'm too lit

All my haters need a hospital they too sick

I put my chains in the freezer, they too lit

Somebody get them boys to the hospital

They too sick