Tyhiem - Lit

I made myself a boss got me dripping all this sauce
I been making plays balling like Atlanta hawks
I met her in LA but she say she From New York
I just wanna know right now are you

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We lit
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Always talking in private
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Always moving silence
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Making waves like the ocean
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I just stepped off an island
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Never tripping or wildin
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My girl dress like a stylist
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She dripping that sauce
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like she mixed with Italians

Used to sleep on them pallets
Don't you sleep on my talent
Welcome to wonderland, I just met alice
Turn my house to a palace
This a hit like a mallet
I don't sleep I don't blink
She invite me to drink
Ima buss down
Then i skate like the rink
Wtf did you think
Bitch I move like a king
I'm just a black man
Wit all good everything
And my bitch so bad
She just walked out my dreams
She so wet like the fossit
Make her run like the sink
Her nickname Nuevo
Cause her pussy so pink
Make these niggas move over
Cause they not who you think
Collecting the bag
Like I hit up a brinks

Always talking in private
Lit
Always moving silence
Lit
Making waves like the ocean
Lit
I just stepped off an island
Lit
Never tripping or wildin
Lit
My girl dress like a stylist
Lit
She dripping that sauce
Lit
like she mixed with Italians

Lit, lit, lit
We lit
Lit, lit, lit
We lit

Pulling up to yo place
She got Friends on the way
Look I had a long day
Need it now I can't wait
Treat my dick like a shot
Take it straight to the face
Tell em get out my way
I am not here to play
Need to put her in magic
Got you spending yo bands
Making waves like the ocean
Let me play in yo sand
What I rep is a lifestyle
It is not just a brand
I'm so high in demand
I'll get back when I can
Wanna talk gotta pay
If you don't get away
Had to find my own way
I'm the goat I'm the great
Look I came from the bottom
But that's not where I stay
I'm all over the place
But I won't leave a trace

Always talking in private
Lit
Always moving silence
Lit
Making waves like the ocean
Lit
I just stepped off an island
Lit
Never tripping or wildin
Lit
My girl dress like a stylist
Lit
She dripping that sauce
Lit
like she mixed with Italians

Lit, lit, lit
We lit
Lit, lit, lit
We lit

Written by:
Tyhiem

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