4AM - I GET LIT Lyrics

Up In This Bitch

Keep it on go we can't stop it

Drop it

Money, I can't miss

I get lit up in this, bitch
Keep it on go we can't stop it
Money callin' everything get dropped quick

Promise I won't miss
I got the play when it's a hard end
I shake the room u bouncin' off the rim what u talking

Bet a nigga wish

That the day that my bands
Dried up in my hands gonn' come soon
Too bad we get it quick

If it's sticky then we off it
I don't got a budget for a coffin

Making money on the up way
Niggas down play what they never had like that money
They passing blunts around and round and round like its a relay
Handle this shit by myself so please please please don't u worry
The games got blurry
I fix the pot the chicken curry
I spiced it up, and then the birds flew in a hurry
She tryna f*ck, but my girlfriend tried to usurp me
I'm in the cut, two bad bitches tryna work me

I get lit up in this, bitch
Keep it on go we can't stop it
On another level u can't pass it

I will never switch
Maybe a lane but not the mandem
I got remedies I can solve

Bet a nigga wish

That the day that my bands
Dried up in my hands gonn' come soon
Too bad we get it quick

If it's sticky then we off
I don't got a budget for a coffin

Wicked shorty She go double, she so troubled
Persian shorty made it jump ass like a bubble
She tryna do things with two girls and I'm just tryna cuddle
She got two more in this bitch and turned it to a huddle

Lowe my neck
Lowe my wrist
I might buss down on ur bitch

Lowe my visa
Lowe my bands
I might fly out one of ur bitches

She don't want a waste man
Said u too complacent
That's why she giving me her face and
Then she might off it
Or stay till the mawnin'
Thats what she told you when you was callin'
She spend that nigga money and she never liked him
That nigga so clueless it's almost frightening
He crashing thunder but she out a lightning
She brought his bands to my ends just to get high