Fly Like You Lit ft. Thomas Smarts & P.E Lyrics

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

You fuckin' rat, you wack, drug addict. Come to me if you wanna see magic, see tragic

Bleed acid, panic, blowin' trees, but not in the traffic

Fanatic, sorry for bein' dramatic. Psychopathic, flow is un-automatic

It let you sink like Titanic, why so drastic

Likes a bitch or fuck her hard, but don't lose your soul and let the demons fuck your heart

Walk alone in this darkness, grab the microphone and spit shit like I was heartless

Trap tireless and roll my soul back and the pain starts when the devil is kidnapped

Fight cause I can't hold back, God knows that

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

It's money over bitches, so I got a bitch that makes me money

Cause I'm hungry with a hunger for more, I guess the money grows on trees cause she makes me money from the weed that I got in store

I'm stoned to the bone on something long grown, and I got the weed smell as my cologne

Yo homie, there's levels to this shit, I flip grams to kilos, coins to paper real quick

I'm making moves in over $100 sneakers, my circle is small, I only got my peoples, nothing else

By the way you bitch think my weed is top shelf

I always be in low key, so y'all don't know shit about me

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

If you feel it, we gon' pull up with the cig, put one in the swig, taste you like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

I smoke it vivid, always on the feel, like I'm playing scrimmage, got that massive pill

Plus I got the issues with your cervix, my condolences, I guess I'm cold and a coke in the freezer

Cause my clients like to swipe the visa, and my lines straight like Alexander

And my lines skate all over your face until your life hang up

You still pity me of good or bad, panic on words, words won't thirst

First this bitch gon' slurp, she mixin' codeine with the perks

Got my Gucci briefs, got the blood in the straw

Came from the tears of a demon, now the reason why I'm leechin' off that doo-wop

Gave that bitch nukoc, the BBC dinner

I ate that pussy for dinner

Cause that bitch tryna act like she can't chill now

If you feel it we gon' pull up with the sick

One in the switch is like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

If you feel it we gon' pull up with the sick

One in the switch is like the smoke

You gon' fly like you lit, you gon' fly like you lit

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