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Flite gang 321 Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look Nigga I'm Lit So lit I got them haters cus I'm poppin Quad of shots then a middle finger up like I'm Pac'in Yuh Ain't takin sips but I'm chuggin tho Ain't trickin for chicks but I'm fuckin tho That c-iroc make these chicks see it rock hard That Hennessy make my enemies not hard I'm gone I'm jooped I'm lit Hold on bout to (puke noise) then hit Hyp aaa She can love it when it rains Spend your whole check in one night when you faded Pop so many bottles I done lost my fucking partner popping Molly I ain't bother but them broads all brought it I'm lean on the booth let my cup on spill High in the clouds I never touch the wheels If she wit It I'm a get it only need one night Didn't even say a thing all the knew I was Flite Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look Nigga I'm Lit Whole life on swerve Always one homie had the trunks on the curb Never no mercy when you out for them bottles She be looking so pretty in that Murcielago Panda panda Prada Prada she to pop it like a pro Thought I was seeing all doubles with her twin on the floor They can lick each other I never had a problem No room in the coupe King Tef I got em Word On one I won't be done till the suns up She give the head up head down wit her thumbs up Ass stacked In the back of the whip Got the doors open as they playin my hit I'm lit lit Cus the club ain't shit So we parkin lot pimp pullin tens off rip On click click Flite be the gang Tomorrow's a different fit but the VIP be the same Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look Nigga I'm Lit You know bitch ain't shit but a ho and a trick She gonna suck the dick and catch it all in her spit Got high bought a whip got drunk and I'm back I done been around the world fuck your girl and back Niggas talk about whatever and really that is whatever Cause you really don't got no funds to do whatever Got somebody baby momma chilling with me She rolling up the weed and I got her on E I show up to the party 50 deep with all my g's We don't drink Bacardi its syrup and Dom P Pussy killer I be workin with demons they on me Standing their stuck tell me if you want me I do what I want I drink whatever I want I smoke whatever I want It's whatever man Whatever man Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Gettin bottles ain't shit But the let outs lit, but the let outs lit Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look nigga I'm lit When you lit it's whatever When you lit it's whatever Look Nigga I'm Lit Denver I'm lit In the Bay I'm lit Colorado I'm lit California I'm lit
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