Flatbush Zombies - Lit lyrics

rate me

I'm lit

My weed is good, my wallets thick

OG and designer shit, police stop and try and frisk

I'm lit

Shows in every continent, hoes give me vagina quick

I boast about my accomplishments

I'm lit

Young black and brag-a-docious

I'm fucking focused, I'm talking shit ‘cause you need to know this

I'm lit

Oh now you fucking noticed

You fucking bogus, I should hire my man to smoke you

Dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all role with the clique, fuck who you with

I'm lit, she on my dick

Probably ‘cause my flow timeless

I'm Flee must I remind you?

Dog hoes, zombie gang walking carcass

My Jordans so old they need walkers

Pardon as I lay back and spark this

Chick with me, caked up, nice titties

Dog, I take a bite out of Hello Kitty

Lick licky, it must be the liquor in me

She suck so hard, she gave my dick hickies

Always pull out, even with a rubber

Some women are extra fertile

And all my niggas get a slice like the ninja turtles

One hit from the spliff and I'm I'm I'm

I'm lit

My weed is good, my wallets thick

OG and designer shit, police stop and try and frisk

I'm lit

Shows in every continent, hoes give me vagina quick

I boast about my accomplishments

I'm lit

Young black and brag-a-docious

I'm fucking focused, I'm talking shit ‘cause you need to know this

I'm lit

Oh now you fucking noticed

You fucking bogus, I should hire my man to smoke you

It's that smooth, trippy hippy

Women guard your kids

OG only

Reefer good, that’s all me

Ass fat, passed that

Head so good that’s an asset

Old boy don't treat you right

Play you like a toy, can't sleep at night

Juicy wet, dripping wet

Juicee beat it up like a long set, long breathes

I, I stroke it, soaking good like the ocean

I blow it down

Weed so loud, never tone it down

I'm lit

My weed is good, my wallets thick

OG and designer shit, police stop and try and frisk

I'm lit

Shows in every continent, hoes give me vagina quick

I boast about my accomplishments

I'm lit

Young black and brag-a-docious

I'm fucking focused, I'm talking shit ‘cause you need to know this

I'm lit

Oh now you fucking noticed

You fucking bogus, I should hire my man to smoke you

I don't smoke cigars, but oh, fuck it, why not

Used to be a nigga now it's still a nigga rolling

When I move the rollers

If you haven't noticed, I don't listen to what they told us ‘cause a nigga too focused

I'm lit

When I'm overseas, expensive entertainment

Eloquence runs through me like the rain did

Pride ain't do much for me but the pain did

Pussy so good I wanna frame it

Slum feeling, ain’t it?

Material hearts when it’s once it’s gold-plated

Also, I hate when niggas invite me to car shows

Rather invest my own money in the bar codes

Distributing music

Quick to take a piss in your jacuzzi

Champagne got me feeling woozy

Roll one before I catch my flight

That OG had me feeling light

I'm lit

My weed is good, my wallets thick

OG and designer shit, police stop and try and frisk

I'm lit

Shows in every continent, hoes give me vagina quick

I boast about my accomplishments

I'm lit

Young black and brag-a-docious

I'm fucking focused, I'm talking shit ‘cause you need to know this

I'm lit

Oh now you fucking noticed

You fucking bogus, I should hire my man to smoke you