Oh Its Lit lyrics

by

Yung Cortex


[Intro]
The f*ck is that?

[Chorus: Shakewell]
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
Now hit the pit and f*ck it up
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Pull up stuntin', do no cardio, my diamonds dance
2-2-4, we shoot 'em, give no f*cks, gon' smoke his ass
Rick Owens, toe stepping, dropping bands, yeah, rich and reckless
I just bought some VVSs, crumb and cut my necklace
b*tch, I know to hold Uzi hold a f*cking hundred rocks
I drink syrup, I pop a Percs, I'm breaking hearts, I'm rich and bold
All designer head to toe, your main b*tch loving me
Snort a Roxy, then pop three, swept me off my feet
Tip toe, Margiela prints on all my floors
10K, neck froze, all these hollows, let 'em go
30 in my sh*t, extended di*k, gon' let it rip
I don't give a f*ck, piece of sh*t, just rest in p*ss

[Chorus: Shakewell]
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin'-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
Now hit the pit and f*ck it up
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
Now hit the pit and f*ck it up
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
Blood on my wrist, you don't give your b*tch sh*t
I got love for your b*tch, I got mud for your b*tch
Blood on my wrist, you don't give your b*tch sh*t
I got love for your b*tch, I got mud for your b*tch, ayy
Lil Peep shawty, b*tch, I feel like Fat Nick, ayy
Lil Peep shawty, I got diamonds on my lip
I got hoes on my di*k, I need rims on my whip
b*tch, I cry every night, and I'm pretty like a b*tch, woo!
Pretty like a b*tch on my Based World sh*t, ayy
Shout out Lil B, I can never be a snitch, ayy
Shout out to the bay, and the south, Triple 6
Yelling "f*ck Donald Trump," he ain't really with the sh*ts

[Chorus: Shakewell]
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin'-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
Now hit the pit and f*ck it up
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm-
While I sip designer drugs
And I'm still packin' shakes
Like all my motherf*ckin' scrubs
Now hit the pit and f*ck it up
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