Текст песни
Oh My God, way too lit. Oh my God, bitch, I woke up lit. They asking me why I don't speak, I'm only Thinking about this cash. In the palm trees sipping codeine, I'm in LA Living lavish. Sitting, told them take down the Tree, don't got any of my savage. Ain't nothing around here green, leaving it cold Like a paddock. Bitch, I woke up lit. Finger fuck the money like a clit. With a thot, I knew a doc, I keep A script. Ain't going outside without a bitch, no, I can't Sip. Where was you at? Yeah. I was outside riding around my clutch. Set. I was outside tryna put me a pack. Yeah. Now I'm pulling up in a coupe matte Black. Picture Taylor telling, boy we don't fold no racks. We could feel the feeling, bust it right a Strap. Four round bust his melon, I take the boy Off the map. Is you proud of me? I just wanna know if you're proud of me. Had to cut off my mans, that's just how Had to be. They asking me why I don't Speak, I'm only thinking about this cash. In the palm trees sipping codeine, I'm in LA Living lavish. Sitting, them take down the tree, don't got any Of my savage. Ain't nothing around here green, leaving it cold Like a paddock. Bitch, woke up lit. Finger fuck the money like a clit. With a thot, I knew a doc, I keep A script. Ain't going outside without a bitch, no, I can't Sip.
Atl Smook — Woke up Lit
«Woke up Lit» — Atl Smook. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:52. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
