Lit

[Intro: Octavian] Young nigga got lit I'm in London, got my beat from London [Chorus: Octavian] Fuckin’ nigga got lit Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich It's wintertime, I got a candle lit Where man a go, gang go Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow, nigga got rich (Woo, woo) Young nigga came out the bando lit, I took risks (Okay) Pushed forward, the bank grew big Big problems, nothin’ the man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, bitch, he got lit (Ayy, six) Young Phillip came out the bando rich [Verse 1: Octavian] Came in like the man (Man) At your show, takin' all your fans (Sorry) Beg someone try and get my fans off me (Bitch) It depends, can they get the bands off me? (Bands, never) Your bitch dance on me Talkin' shit, says she is a fan of me Tell my bodyguard to get that fan off me Told my bitch she can't stand with me That's awkward (Nigga, that's awkward) Roll up the Backwoods (Backwoods) Funny 'cause we only move forwards (Yeah) They used to ignore us (Bitch, yeah) Now, they adore us (Bitch, yeah) We never lose focus (Yeah) Walk around, now they applaud us (Yeah) The money’s so more-ish, the diamonds so flawless [Chorus: Octavian] Fuckin’ nigga got lit Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich It’s wintertime, I got a candle lit Where man a go, gang go Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow, nigga got rich (Woo, woo) Young nigga came out the bando lit, I took risks Pushed forward, the bank grew big Big problems, nothin' the man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, bitch, he got lit (Ayy, six) Young Phillip came out the bando rich [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] 'Bout a hundred bands on me, uh Diamonds gon’ dance on me, uh Trip out to France on me, uh Look at this tan on me, uh She got a plan on me, yeah All of these brands on me In the big truck when she throw that ass up And I bet she land on me Don't fuck with the clique, man, it's homicide Hammer time and you know that it's drummer time Word up, we'll leave a nigga traumatized A$AP and you know we got the mob ties Right now, see you lookin' like a mob wife Go half on a baby like all night In the brand new Mercedes and it's all white Man, I know they gon' hate me but it's alright Man, I know they gon' hate me but it's alright I done pulled up with the Prada from the archives Now you know a nigga buzzin' like a beehive And you know a nigga stuntin' in a G5 And you know we can't stop 'cause we on the grind We be gettin' it, got guap on the mind I could take your bitch, you could get one of mine 'Cause we gettin' lit, know a nigga finna shine, yeah [Chorus: Octavian] Fuckin' nigga got lit Young Phillip came runnin' out the bando rich It's wintertime, I got a candle lit Where man a go, gang go Ayy, I stay low, watch my stack grow, nigga got rich (Woo, woo) Young nigga came out the bando lit, I took risks (Okay) Pushed forward, the bank grew big Big problems, nothin' the man can't fix (Hey) Young Philip came out the bando, bitch, he got lit (Ayy, six) Young Phillip came out the bando rich