Lit lyrics

by

Redda


[Intro]
Yeah, huh (Atalli)
Yeah, huh (Krime goin' crazy)
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh (Joe, how could you?)
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Yeah, huh
Ahh, ahh

[Chorus]
I'm on drugs, I'm high as sh*t
Spend my money on drugs, I feel dumb as sh*t
But you know that I gotta go up for this sh*t
I just went to the strip, threw some ones on a b*tch, yeah
My money is long as sh*t, I keep countin' them hunnids as long as sh*t
They try the gang, they get popped like a zit
Yeah, he a baby, he need him a bib
We ridin' 'round town, Mercedes the whip
Said that she want a whip, I'ma Mercedes ya b*tch, yeah
I'm on drugs, I'm lit
I keep sippin' that Wock', 'bout to pour a whole six, yeah
I'm on them percs, made me twitch
Gettin' high with my b*tch, we like Lilo and Stitch, okay
You know we havin' the grip, okay
You know I'm havin' the blick, I don't play
Go two-twenty the dash, 'bout to see if he gang
I could blow what you makin' a year in a day
Please, lil' boy, get the f*ck out my way
I'ma keep gettin' money, don't care what you say
I take his b*tch, think I ruined his day
If that boy talkin' sh*t, I'ma ruin his day
On many mo'f*ckin' drugs, you know I go up
Hell yeah, yeah, you know I go up
I keep f*ckin' these mo'f*ckin' sl*ts
Got a gun, now he think I'm a thug
Free the slime, the G.O.A.T Young Thug
And I'm rockin' Rick O like the G.O.A.T Young Thug
I get free drugs, I f*ck with the plug
People screamin', you kno' I go up
I'm in a big Lamb' truck, he can't see me
I am a wizard lil' b*tch, not a genie
That boy, he broke, he beggin', you fiendin' (Atalli)
What the f*ck it look like, lil' boy its not fear (Krime goin' crazy)
I had a demon lil' b*tch sippin' semen (Joe, how could you?)
No, no, they can't f*ck with me, no, they can't see me
My mom's so proud, she seen me on TV, yeah
They say, ''Lil Redda the G.O.A.T, he a genius'', huh
I'm in a Ghost, this is filthy, huh
I made a goal, yeah I'm dreamin'
[Chorus]
I'm on drugs, I'm high as sh*t
Spend my money on drugs, I feel dumb as sh*t
But you know that I gotta go up for this sh*t
I just went to the strip, threw some ones on a b*tch, yeah
My money is long as sh*t, I keep countin' them hunnids as long as sh*t
They try the gang, they get popped like a zit
Yeah, he a baby, he need him a bib
We ridin' 'round town, Mercedes the whip
Said that she want a whip, Imma Mercedes ya b*tch, yeah
I'm on drugs, I'm lit
I keep sippin' that Wock', 'bout to pour a whole six, yeah
I'm on them percs, made me twitch
Gettin' high with my b*tch, we like Lilo and Stitch, okay
You know we havin' the grip, okay
You know I'm havin' the blick, I don't play
Go two-twenty the dash, 'bout to see if he gang
I could blow what you makin' a year in a day
Please, lil' boy, get the f*ck out my way
I'ma keep gettin' money, don't care what you say
I take his b*tch, think I ruined his day
If that boy talkin' sh*t, I'ma ruin his day
On many mo'f*ckin' drugs, you know I go up
Hell yeah, yeah, you know I go up
I keep f*ckin' these mo'f*ckin' sl*ts
Got a gun, now he think I'm a thug
Free the slime, the G.O.A.T Young Thug
And I'm rockin' Rick O like the G.O.A.T Young Thug
I get free drugs, I f*ck with the plug
People screamin', you kno' I go up
I'm in a big Lamb' truck, he can't see me
I am a wizard lil' b*tch, not a genie
That boy, he broke, he beggin', you fiendin' (Atalli)
What the f*ck it look like, lil' boy its not fear (Krime goin' crazy)
I had a demon lil' b*tch sippin' semen (Joe, how could you?)
No, no, they can't f*ck with me, no, they can't see me
My mom's so proud, she seen me on TV, yeah
They say, ''Lil Redda the G.O.A.T, he a genius'', huh
I'm in a Ghost, this is filthy, huh
I made a goal, yeah I'm dreamin'
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