DEUCE THE TRUTH, Kay Smiff - Run Down lyrics

I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit we trying to get rich
Take flights and trips might pay yo rent
I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit this Ace of spade got me bent
I’m talking shit i’m talking shit

Nigga what’s Hannin show up it’s crackin
They like where da roof it’s absent
Part of my fashion
Drop the top and let the smoke out
Wind take the ashes
Bass beat the trunk up like it’s Cassius
I’m riding lavish
Copped the Beamer when October came
In the winter time copped the range
Wifey on her boss shit
Dropped Kim now she paid
I employed myself I got sick
Of just being yo slave
To get here you gotta have balls
Gotta have heart be brave
Be lightweight insane
I’m on the 405 going cray
My nigga out the window holla’n
I’m from the Bay except I’m here to stay
Want a house like Bey and Jay
Get rich ima keep trying till I fade away
I’m feeling right off this drank
Got me going hard in the paint
I’m drawing blanks
Watch me get the Trippin Ella Mai
Golden mind set
I’m from that Golden Golden state
Watch me flip this rap money and
My loved ones get a plate

I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit we trying to get rich
Take flights and trips might pay yo rent
I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit this Ace of spade got me bent
I’m talking shit i’m talking shit

I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit we trying to get rich
Take flights and trips might pay yo rent
I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit this Ace of spade got me bent
I’m talking shit i’m talking shit

I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit we trying to get rich
Take flights and trips might pay yo rent
I’m too lit i’m too lit
I’m too lit this Ace of spade got me bent
I’m talking shit i’m talking shit