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OP - Shit Lit lyrics

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Ft. Lil Durk

(Intro)

Niggas talkin' I ain't lit? My niggas been lit

Niggas talkin' I ain't lit? My niggas been lit

Niggas talkin' I ain't lit?!! My niggas been lit

Niggas talkin' I ain't lit?! My niggas been lit

(Hook x2)

Shit lit, shit lit, got a .40 with the 30 in the clip

Shit lit, shit lit, she on my dick cuz I bust out my wrist

Shit lit, shit lit, by the bar and I'm buyin' up shit

Shit lit, shit lit, shit lit, shit lit

(Verse: On Point)

Aha, niggas talkin' I ain't lit

Still I pull up in a four door and pile up all these bitches

Aha, till I pull up in the six, me and my men be shootin' up the bitch

When I pull with 'em piffs, string all the bottles and stars that shimmer

Aha, when I pull up in this bitch

Bring all the strippers and models that shed like

AZ holdin' that gwop, they ain't tryna give it, I'll fill you a shot

Like Al-Poe, you snitch to the cops

If I catch you up top you'll fuck around shot

Like Mitch, nigga, I don't pull around in drops

Everyday shmoney dancin' in thots

Like Mitch, nigga, I don't pull around in drops

Everyday shmoney dancin' in thots

Shit lit, gon' clear on the spot

Remember them days I ain't have no gwop

Me and my mans smokin' dope on the block

Duckin' from the cops, 'cuz we totin' on glocks

Talk bout shit we ain't got

Remnant up the bottle, now headin' to the top

Gotta get a deal cuz it's all I got

Gotta get my mans up off that block

Prrrrr!

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2: Durk)

Nittin' like a bitch, we don't like 7s, like 40 in the clip

Run Ricky run, Ricky ass fast, betta not slip

I fuck with my killas, free all my niggas, I can't let 'em sit

RIP Newstie, we shoot like the movies, so don't get a script

I luv my niggas, my niggas luv me, neva trade for a bitch

If you feelin' like Reeba, tryna do me like Mitch

We gon' leave 'em in the ditch

I fuck with gang gang, fuck with a couple bloods

Free Shmurda, they some crips

Pull up, Pointy Ghost, with all the wheelies on

Bitch nigga, we is lit

Bitch, we is lit, my bitch, she is lit

Car full of killas, slide a hand, tits

In the club, .40 on me, you can see the print

OTF ten iddie, please don't try me or you will get switched

Gat!

(Hook x2)

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