Susso - Lit and All

(Susso!)

4 am and we all still here
Take one shot or pour some beer
Party till the wheels fall off no steer
Bitches on my dick all night oh dear

Put another one to the face
She say i’m the best she singin Days
Babygirl you got good taste
Self made, no copy paste

Sing it, sing it along
Arms up, just like Adolf
Swing em, swing em like golf
Like Meek said, fuck it we ball

We got so high forgot to fall
Now i’m on top and left my mark
I won’t flop i’m takin charge
This ain’t luck i just got bars
I don’t even want the charts
I just wanna have my fun
Like where the fuck did we go wrong but we don’t care we blow it off
Hit that bitch she say we talk
Uhhhh naw, that’s chalked
Vibin to the beat and all
Smokin till my feet go numb

Big ol house and a big booty bitch
That’s all i want that’s all i wish
Goddamn man i’m on some shit
This one for the fuckin kids

Latina girl she say holaaa
Skippin class, yeah so what?
Bars, swag, flow, crew, sicker than ebolaaa

(Wooh)

Fresh fade and im feeling right
Stop goin left man it’s all right
Watch your fuckin tone wit me cause i got riders like a bike
And we don’t really vibe witchu, if you always tryna fight
When i pull up to the party i just give it light like

Yea we get lit and all
Don’t wanna text or call
Ain’t nothin personal
Just need to evolve
Yea we get lit and all
Don’t wanna text or call
Ain’t nothin personal
Just need to evolve

And you know we goin places
Cannot wait for people ravin
Talkin bout Susso my favorite
Soon enough i got the patience

If this ain’t on your playlist, then you is fuckin racist
I’m cooler than all of my retros wit the loose laces

Wanna get these pesos
Wanna leave these fake hoes
She doin what i say so
Givin me my besos
Got bs on me like Bezos
Came in wit my days flow
Ion like to lay low
Now i’m gettin paid tho

Did it my way
I’m in the high place
Now they want a taste, we raisin all the steaks
Puttin down a case
We not even fazed
Chug that motherfucker till our brain get erased
Body beats until my body buried in the grave
I promise i won’t die until my lungs are filled with haze
Gettin higher than the motherfuckers with the capes
We only listen to the love so its fuck the hate

Yea we get lit and all
Don’t wanna text or call
Ain’t nothin personal
Just need to evolve
Yea we get lit and all
Don’t wanna text or call
Ain’t nothin personal
Just need to evolve

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