2 Lit Lyrics

I'm too lit right

Fasho', fasho'

Ahhh

Aye, hold up, hold up

Let me say something real quick though

They don't want this bret

Woo

Yeah, too drunk (Drunk-uh)

Too lit (Lit, lit)

Two guns (Pop, pop)

Two sticks

Two girls (What), both tricks (Damn)

Draw down like McGraw, I am so quick (So quick, what)

I don't like this (No)

I don't like this (No)

Sound like cap on the reason why she wanna split (Fuck that bitch)

Two shrooms in two days, that are two trips (Woah)

Smoking rapper weed got me too slumped bitch

I was bout to crash out on some dummy shit (Got damn)

They told me keep it tight (What), like Big Brother KIT (Yeah)

They used to say I'm a cracker now I'm at the Ritz (Ballin')

Wading in the water, see me coming through a mist

Uh, too lit (Lit, lit)

Too lit (Y-yeah)

Too lit (Lit, lit)

Too lit (Yeah, yeah)

Too lit (Lit, lit)

Too lit (Lit, lit)

Too lit (Uh, uh)

Too lit

I know the time 'cause I'm ticking like I got Tourette's (Yeah)

Pull that rubber off, shoot her club with my TEC (Yeah)

I am upset, I am upset (Yeah)

I want no stress, just more sex

Raging hard like Ken Carson, I feel like Teen X (Teen X)

Took a shroom, now my vision got special effects (Uh)

Pop her like a quiz, I just want a lil' sex (Lil' sex)

Fucking on my twin bed and I made a mess (Uh)

Girl named Lex and we riding in Lex (Skrt, skrt)

Us, my last girl, I cannot trust

Played me like a flute, that silly bitch is a dub

Won't spin the block again even though she want my love

We smoke weed, they classify it as a drug (Damn)

Middle fingers to the downers, they don't turn us up

The bitch that I used to love left me out to dry, right

Crash, crash on sight

I said, "Fuck love" twice

Your presence, it was such a blessing

Made me feel all right

I think I want love now, heartbreaker on strike

Start a riot with a Molotov

Mosh pit in the crowd

Pull up to her crib so I can hangover Mr. Chow (Uh)

I'ma send a blitz (What)

I'ma send a blitz (Yeah)

Keep my love out of reach 'cause I'm over it

Beat that boy 'til he red, let me know it's sign to stop

Emo rockstar Youngboy, clutching on my guitar

Yeah, too drunk (Drunk-uh)

Too lit (Lit, lit)

Two guns (Pop, pop)

Two sticks

Two girls (What), both tricks (Damn)

Draw down like McGraw, I am so quick (So quick, what)

I don't like this (No)

I don't like this (No)

Sound like cap on the reason why she wanna split (Fuck that bitch)

Two shrooms in two days, that are two trips (Woah)

Smoking rapper weed got me too slumped bitch