GET LIT Lyrics

You wanna get rich

Sell the whole thing thats how you get lit

Pop up at yo graduation clapping how this switch hit

Bitch shit know you niggas tired of throwing bitch fits

I just ran through 60 racks all blues up on my nip shit

Dirty hoe smell the baccarat it make her clit itch

Youngin's coming through with free cars and all hit whips

Cant wait to get that Rollie ran through 50 with my fit bit

Bitches come to us we don't gotta get no digits

Pack it hit the road all hoes and all poles

Gotta a lot money got like half from off the stove

Got the rest from selling bags but if they ask i don't know

Get that bag and move out west or think a farm in Idaho

Seen a Opp up on the road

We left the whip a lot of holes

A lot of bows moving through the interstate a lot of tolls

A lot of clothes bitch this drip right cost a lot of dough

Im big boy not a hoe

Leave em filled up by the store

Place your order before it hit the road got birdies for the low

I just fucked a bitch from out of town made her touch her toes

Black truck all the way to Philly on the way back ima float

Fill em up with lighter fluid light this bitch and watch me toke

Bitch we riding with a K without a stock and not a Drac

I been praying one y'all play you cross that line i pop ya face

My garage yeah i got three cars bitch I can flex cause i got cake

It was hard but we made it far with the motion came some paper

You wanna get rich

Sell the whole thing thats how you get lit

Pop up at yo graduation clapping how this switch hit

Bitch shit know you niggas tired of throwing bitch fits

I just ran through 60 racks all blues up on my nip shit

Dirty hoe smell the baccarat it make her clit itch

Youngin's coming through with free cars and all hit whips

Cant wait to get that Rollie ran through 50 with my fit bit

Bitches come to us we don't gotta get no digits