HAPPY CHAIN, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Lit Party lyrics

[HAPPY CHAIN, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Lit Party lyrics]

Yeah we finna turn up know we stay lit
Keep it litty in this bitch
Tell a friend, Tell a friend
We about to get it in again and again
I just hope when they see me
They keep that same temp
Better keep that same temp
Have a thotty drop a pin then
We line em for the lick
Boutta run up in ya crib
Up on that strip like all day and all night
Feels like I done trapped my whole life
Stacking this money I gotta get right
To get where I'm at I had to sacrifice

Been through it all
What you tryn' tell me my nigga
I'm ty to these rackz
Know you smell me my nigga
Collecting my dubs then roll Ls wit my niggas
Watch who you 'round cause
They telling on niggas

I could give a fuck what you think you know
My shooters gon' go
I remember getting locked six years PO
Man that shit was such a blow
All these niggas switching up dawg
You never really know
I swear you never really know
Had the streets on lock
But, you ain't stick to the code
Soon come niggas wiping yo nose
I ain't really gotta say much
But know I don't play much
We from New York can you blame us
I tried to teach niggas how
To get their change up
Instead these niggas just changed up
I know they feel a type of way bruh
But they ain't ever saying nothin
Nah they ain't ever sayin' nothin
Now my pockets on summer nights
Meaning ima stay up
Yeah you know I'm finna stay up yeah
Heard they talking bout money but
They ain't really saying much nah
I been smoking on gushers got
Me looking like an Asian yeah
I just threw me back an addy
So you know I'm finna stay up yeah
When I was down nobody helped me
Now a nigga on the way up
Bitch I'm hot like la flame
All these vv's in my chain
Look like I got caught in the rain
We stay lit ain't shit change
Locked up I was in a cage kept a blade
Nigga front get filleted
Wash my pain down with drank
God now look what I became
Trappin Scammin and ducking them raids
Gotta stay paid dare you put dirt on my name
And six feet deep is where you gon lay yeah
I fuck a bad bitch and treat
Her like she don't even exist
When they tell me that they love me
I don't really be convinced
0 for 30 with this 30
I go 730 like i'm jay Critch
We gon' keep i making money every day
Got em thinking that we pretty
We gon stay litty yeah stay lit
Like a fire in this bitch stay lit
I ain't really gotta say much
But know I don't play much
We from New York can you blame us
I tried to teach niggas how
To get their change up
Instead these niggas just changed up
I know they feel a type of way bruh
But they ain't ever saying nothin
Nah they ain't ever saying nothin
Now my pockets on summer nights
Meaning ima stay up
Yeah you know I'm finna stay up

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