Lit lyrics

[Intro: Octavian]
Young n*gga got lit
I'm in London, got my beat from London

[Chorus: Octavian]
f*ckin’ n*gga 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*gga got rich (Woo, woo)
Young n*gga came out the bando lit, I took risks (Okay)
Pushed forward, the bank grew big
Big problems, nothin’ the man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b*tch, he got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich

[Verse 1: Octavian]
Came in like the man (Man)
At your show, takin' all your fans (Sorry)
Beg someone try and get my fans off me (b*tch)
It depends, can they get the bands off me? (Bands, never)
Your b*tch dance on me
Talkin' sh*t, says she is a fan of me
Tell my bodyguard to get that fan off me
Told my b*tch she can't stand with me
That's awkward (n*gga, that's awkward)
Roll up the Backwoods (Backwoods)
Funny 'cause we only move forwards (Yeah)
They used to ignore us (b*tch, yeah)
Now, they adore us (b*tch, yeah)
We never lose focus (Yeah)
Walk around, now they applaud us (Yeah)
The money’s so more-ish, the diamonds so flawless
[Chorus: Octavian]
f*ckin’ n*gga 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*gga got rich (Woo, woo)
Young n*gga came out the bando lit, I took risks
Pushed forward, the bank grew big
Big problems, nothin' the man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b*tch, he got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
'Bout a hundred bands on me, uh
Diamonds gon’ dance on me, uh
Trip out to France on me, uh
Look at this tan on me, uh
She got a plan on me, yeah
All of these brands on me
In the big truck when she throw that ass up
And I bet she land on me
Don't f*ck with the clique, man, it's homicide
Hammer time and you know that it's drummer time
Word up, we'll leave a n*gga traumatized
A$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 Prada from the archives
Now you know a n*gga buzzin' like a beehive
And you know a n*gga 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*tch, you could get one of mine
'Cause we gettin' lit, know a n*gga finna shine, yeah
[Chorus: Octavian]
f*ckin' n*gga 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*gga got rich (Woo, woo)
Young n*gga came out the bando lit, I took risks (Okay)
Pushed forward, the bank grew big
Big problems, nothin' the man can't fix (Hey)
Young Philip came out the bando, b*tch, he got lit (Ayy, six)
Young Phillip came out the bando rich