Gettin Lit

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]

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[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]

[Verse 2: Jay Gwuapo]

Yeah, I'm feeling lit

I put a three-five in a 'Wood, higher than a *****, huh

Yeah, I'm feeling lit, ooh

I'm feeling lit (Buh)

I put a three-five in a 'Wood, higher than a ***** (*****)

I put my whole hood on the map, I feel like the shit (Shit)

I blew a half a ticket up in Issey, floodin' out the wrist, huh (Wrist, yeah)

I'm just young and I'm lit now, I'm just young and I'm lit

Ten chains on the wave, haters on the page tryna steal the drip now

I swear I done seen a lot so I keep a Glock, I can't put the fist down

***** run up, he get hit down

We gunnin' more, so get down (Boom, boom, boom)

We gunnin' more, so get down

Talking 'bout drip, I'm fly as a *****

See the foreigns on my feet now

Shawty want clout, like, get on my ****

Why you all up on my piece now?

Swear I been up for twenty-four hours

Swear it ain't no tryna sleep now

Started off 4k, I'm running real hard, that lil' youngin a beast now

I'ma keep dropping the heat

Took a few losses but I'm on my feet now

*****s weren't ready for me

[?] all the shit that I see now

I ain't with subbin' through tweets

See me in traffic, I'm shutting the streets down

*****s better get off my meat

83 shooters, you don't wanna reach now

They see the barbers are deep

Got on my Birkin so I'm finna tweak now

I'm finna tweak now, I'm going dumb

Walk around, I keep a drum

I keep a drum, I'm tryna shoot it for fun

I'm from a block where you better know somebody to slide

Or you better not come

My little bro on the run

He getting the low, [?]

I got some shooters, they dumb

Really living by the gun

*****, you ain't real, you a punk

I leave him slumped, leave a ***** looking junked

Throw a ***** in the trunk

*****, ain't no limit, told you this ain't what you want

I'm feeling lit (Buh)

I put a three-five in a 'Wood, higher than a ***** (*****)

I put my whole hood on the map, I feel like the shit (Shit)

I blew a half a ticket up in Issey, floodin' out the wrist, huh (Wrist, yeah)

I'm just young and I'm lit now, I'm just young and I'm lit

Ten chains on the wave, haters on the page tryna steal the drip now

I swear I done seen a lot so I keep a Glock, I can't put the fist down

***** run up, he get hit down

We gunnin' more, so get down (Boom, boom, boom)

We gunnin' more, so get down

Swear that they don't see me politickin'

Most of the *****s I'm beefin' with broke

If you get money, go invest in some guns

'Cause when we catch these *****s, shit ain't a joke

Bro just came home, he did a couple years

But still, he be gripping on it, tryna blow

They see us gettin' lit in every function

Opps in the party, then they gotta go

They on my ****

Tell them *****s if it's beef, we ain't duckin', we ain't layin' low

I'm with the shits

A hundred *****s with me but I ain't worried, *****, I got the pole

Roll me a spliff

I'm feeling high as shit, but bro, just keep on rolling up the ****

Empty the clip

Bro'll make a movie clip if these *****s wanna make a show

I'm feeling lit (Buh)

I put a three-five in a 'Wood, higher than a ***** (*****)

I put my whole hood on the map, I feel like the shit (Shit)

I blew a half a ticket up in Issey, floodin' out the wrist, huh (Wrist, yeah)

I'm just young and I'm lit now, I'm just young and I'm lit

Ten chains on the wave, haters on the page tryna steal the drip now

I swear I done seen a lot so I keep a Glock, I can't put the fist down

***** run up, he get hit down

We gunnin' more, so get down (Boom, boom, boom)

We gunnin' more, so get down