Lit as Fuck

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[Intro: Anti Da Menace] (Bang that shit, Keyz) Yeah, hah [Chorus: Anti Da Menace] Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next [Verse 1: Anti Da Menace] I'm in that mode for real, so I won't never fold for real Bank account filled with them dollar bills, this shit might give you chills Told my mama that we good, I'm havin' packs all in the hood Facts, spot filled with them 'bows, come shop with us, lil' bitch, we good, huh Can't believe I got this far drivin' in a foreign car Come here, pussy boy, don't run, I see you out, I let it spark If I wreck this bitch tonight, can I buy another 'Cat? If he move up out of town, I know where his brother at [Chorus: Anti Da Menace] Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next [Verse 2: Luh Tyler] Ayy, niggas, they be wack, we get cake and that's a fact Know my niggas gon' attack, ffft, switch'll rip his back Bro put niggas in his pack, freak bitch, she gon' throw it back Get this bitch, man, she a nat, I'm gon' get straight to the sack I'm gon' get straight to that sack, I ain't cuffin' on no nat What you on? You smokin' crack? This that gas, this ain't no Black Stay on your pivot, don't get caught lack, these niggas that hate don't got no bag Bro look like Jason with his mask, yeah, he get on niggas' ass [Chorus: Anti Da Menace] Yeah, woke up lit as fuck this morning Murder on my brain, I still be seein' blood while I'm performin', facts Niggas hatin' on Anti, but his bitch keep gettin' horny Frrt, switches stay on standby, I'm gon' give your ass a warning Yeah, Baby B from Wicked West, play, bitch, I'm gon' rip your vest Say, gang, can you get my TEC? Time to get these niggas stretched Treat my blicky like a lighter, put the oppers out like cigarettes One died, he couldn't survive, that other sissy nigga next
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Credits
- Writers
- Anti Da Menace
- Luh Tyler
- Keyzmadeitboom
- Prod PBell